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[Intro] Uh, uh, uh Nah-nah-nah, nah, nah-nah-nah Yeah, yeah, uh, look [Chorus] Calls from labels, not gon' visit, I’m gone Not sendin' no songs, come see me at home Hahaha, niggas know what I'm on (Ayy) Niggas, look [Verse] Easily, can see why the game been needin’ me You know me, know my drama like it was TNT Got me puttin' my whole life on D-N-D Grew up, smack DVDs, EBT, and VCDs They hate me like the DMV 'Cause I'm trained to go-go like the DMV Tend to be the nigga with the ruthless records like I'm Eazy-E Easily the rose in the asphalt, skin like asphalt Always been grounded (Uh), flow is dumbfounded (Uh) Like I was Asian, my girl weave is Malaysian 'Causе sometimes the natural look is hard to maintain And, wеll, I understand We came in fifty deep, that's a hunnid hands Some a nigga out, that's at least a hunnid Timbs Let me know if you want it then But I warn you, this is not what you wantin’, fam’ For the longest I been flexin' this hard, second best with the bars The only one I cannot check is God If I say so, she damn near fold In all purple, I just Killgrave’d the coat (Hahaha) I might give tuition to some kids (Uh) I might go and ink up all my ribs (Uh) She let me hit it, that's all through your crib (Uh) And drink the Minute Maid up out your fridge Scuffed the Timbs, had to reboot Off the herb and shoot like Bibby So you know just how we move (Uh) So you know just how, yeah, I told 'em [Chorus] Calls from labels, not gon' visit, I’m gone (No) Not sendin' no songs, come see me at home (Nigga) Come and see me at (Yeah) Call from labels, not gon' Not sendin' no songs, come and see me at home, nigga