No Calls (feat. Packy & Phourthelove)

Cyrus

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    Phour told me, told me take my time
    Me I told him, told him we'll be fine
    If the record, if the record drop
    Probably 'cause I told him, boy it's time
    I been doing me, I do it well
    He been taking care of him and mom
    I been having fun I'm playing God
    Think it's time this playin' shit stop, though
    I'ma shake it up, where the eight ball
    Mix it with the gas, got the napalm
    If the shit is good, I'ma say something
    Newsflash though, don't smoke dope, make some
    Talking like the talk ain't cheap, shit these is diamonds
    Every time you hit my line, you getting blinded
    Every time they hear that line, they gon' rewind it
    It's em, sean and royce, then pack and I right behind 'em
    We all been living a lie, but die before it make sense
    I don't fucking wait, but served this dick to all the waitress
    She living in the bay, she bumping eazy 'cause she's basic
    Really want some real, I made six albums 'fore I made shit
    Oh you want some real, my father died and didn't change shit
    Oh you want some real, I slept on floors without a blanket
    Oh you want some real, well I been fucked and you just take dick
    And if you want some real then buy the album, shit's amazing

    Lately, I been reminiscing, yeah (yeah, yeah)
    But lately, I been in position, yeah
    Ain't no plan in switching, yeah
    Ain't no need in showing up, y'all boys better call off
    I'll see you when I check my call log
    'Cause I ain't takin' no calls, now
    Not 'til me and all my dogs on, all my dogs on
    Not 'til me and all my dogs on, not 'til me and all my dogs on
    Lately, I been reminiscing, yeah (yeah, yeah)
    But lately, I been in position, yeah

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    Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
    Lately, lately, I don't say shit often
    Only bitches talkin' like it's sadie hawkins
    People hit me tryna get the info
    They should know by now it's comin' in the intro
    Keep the curtains drawn on all my windows
    Keep the muzzle on, on all my pillows
    I got boys with their ear to the street for me
    I only know what I gotta know
    Set my goals and now they lookin' like dominoes, way I knock 'em down
    Why would I need you now?
    Love my city, but sometimes it's too small
    Carry baggage with me like a u-haul
    Weight on my shoulders is massive
    Tell them the truth, then they stretch it like elastic
    Girls want the paper to spend it on the plastic
    They know how to make, it depending on your status
    Y'all fake balmain, y'all need practice
    I'm no ali, but I can show you where the cash is
    My shit classic, since I made static
    So back up like y'all hit traffic, you average
    I'm magic johnson, you get no looks from me
    Since I met phour, you get no hooks from me
    Gunning for the top like it took something from me
    I don't burn my guap but I cook up money like this

    Lately, I been reminiscing, yeah (yeah, yeah)
    But lately, I been in position, yeah
    Ain't no plan in switching, yeah
    Ain't no need in showing up, y'all boys better call off
    I'll see you when I check my call log
    'Cause I ain't takin' no calls, now
    Not 'til me and all my dogs on, all my dogs on
    Not 'til me and all my dogs on, not 'til me and all my dogs on
    Lately, I been reminiscing, yeah (yeah, yeah)
    But lately, I been in position, yeah

    Not 'til me and all my dogs on

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