Call Up The Troops

[Intro] I'm working on dying [Chorus] I can't even tell you nothing but the truth, I don't go off of shit that I heard If we go to war, call up the troop I just took your bitch, call it a swoop In a big body, let me hang out the roof This not a hobby, niggas know what I do I'm so in sight, niggas won't know the scoop Yeah me and my brothers we tight like a shoe Lace, aye, took a flight to LA Few plays then it’s back to the A Few hits, then it's back to the board Get fly like a hawk and I soar Walk in some Christian Dior Prada in the bag, I want more You not talking bread, get ignored (Aye, aye, aye) [Verse] Woah, and the money stand so tall (Woah) And you know that I go ball (Yeah) When I pull up in a Rover I don’t evеn really know y’all And the kid has the motion I don’t еven like to open Uh, uh, uh, what the fuck? (What) Somethin’ in my cup, got me up, got me up You get cut, get the fuck off my nuts, I go nuts I go schitz, I got rich, get your girl, not my bitch I rock Rick, ain’t have shit, remember i was rocking Fitch (Woah, yeah) And you know that I remember I’m a lil' lit young nigga He ain’t gang, nah, he ain’t a member And you know it get cold like December If I put this ice on, you might shiver (Woo) And you know that I got them [?] I'ma show no more feelings (Go) [Chorus] I can't even tell you nothing but the truth, I don't go off of shit that I heard If we go to war, call up the troop I just took your bitch, call it a swoop In a big body, let me hang out the roof This not a hobby, niggas know what I do I'm so in sight, niggas won't know the scoop Yeah me and my brothers we tight like a shoe Lace, aye, took a flight to LA Few plays then it's back to the A Few hits, then it's back to the board Get fly like a hawk and I soar Walk in some Christian Dior Prada in the bag, I want more You not talking bread, get ignored (Aye, aye, aye)