D. Lew - Call Of Duty

Niggas ask me what I'm doin same shit a different day
Running to the bread like track meet I need it in my face
Blick hawk his ass down head shots above the waist
Nigga swating like some bees was comin bullets sting his face
I can't hold a convo if it ain't about money in the safe
Got some niggas who get litty when a hunnid hit the chase
Glock switchy it maneuver it'll lift a nigga face
Got some shooters call of duty we'll sweep a nigga base
Cool and calm m we stay relaxed and put a fifty in this mag
Nigga tried to run away they let them hollows get his ass
Ain't no get out beef card if it's smoke then that's his last
Nigga smoking retard ain't no way we getting bagged
More money recharge it done put me in a trance
I jus need the re up flip the pack they grab it fast
Only competition is myself these niggas ain't on shit
You'll fold in that position better hold onto ya blick
Like a lighter we get lit
Like it's twister leave em split
Playing baseball with these hoes send em home after I hit
I just hit his bitch and passed her made her send the lo for me
I done slipped a deuce up in a Faygo and prolly rolled a three
Only business we got is money if it's not we gotta leave
Yeah my shooters they some dogs tell em catch and they retrieve
MLK I had a dream
Like ima bron face of the league
Shit this always how I planned out shit I knew how it would be
Niggas ask me what I'm doin same shit different day
Running to the bread like track meet need it in my face
Blick hawk his ass down head shots above what the waist
Nigga swating like some bees was comin bullets sting his face
I can't hold a convo if ain't about money in the safe
Got some niggas who get litty when a hunnid hit the chase
Glock switchy it maneuver it'll lift a nigga face
Got some shooters call of duty we'll sweep a nigga base
Why this niggas playing games imaginary niggas fake
Need that ice up on my neck dancing wetter than a lake
Lob assist up to the rim scoot done dunked him like he Blake
When I was hungry wasn't no niggas tryna eat up off my plate
So stay right where you at just keep yo distance
Ballin on you pussy niggas like a piston
Told y'all show love then niggas hated they ain't listen
Always stood ten toes down and always stood on business
Nigga
Niggas ask me what I'm doin same shit a different day
Running to the bread like track meet I need it in my face
Blick hawk his ass down head shots above the waist
Nigga swating like some bees was comin bullets sting his face
I can't hold a convo if it ain't about money in the safe
Got some niggas who get litty when a hunnid hit the chase
Glock switchy it maneuver it'll lift a nigga face
Got some shooters call of duty we'll sweep a nigga base

Written by:
Deonte Lewis

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