O. Ace - Roll Call (REMIX)

My shit is fire, you should know not to gas it
Bro said he's on smoke and I told him to relax it
From where we live things flip gymnastics
My bro get paid for beef or get paid by the packet
What you know bout calm days with evening coming drastic
She looked me in the eyes and said SWAYZE you're dramatic
I can tell you bout the life but you won't understand it
Girl you're too brazy to be built like a matchstick
Would you be open if I asked you something
I mean no commotion
Cuz this riz that I'm rolling
ain't supposed to change emotions
Flip the script and get the best take
Movie magic you're my co-star
Don't wanna give you headaches #
I'll just leave you with a neck brace
You busy sleeping on me I can't take a rest break
Some rappers on my hit list Got the game on my back
So that I make these rappers dead weight
I came to ball but Tackle problems like I'm Pepe
I think I need a zeggey
Rolling loud, got green on my shorts like I'm Peter Pan
S got delivery nothing like the pizza man
I can spit this heat in winter and still probably keep a tan
I need peace of mind but she just wants a piece of man
Sparks fly like cutting metal
I fooled myself really thinking we had something
special It's an untaught skill to keep your head level
Convo's with the psyche like I'm talking to the devil
Had a date with destiny but she never writes me
Daydreaming while I burn I think of her highly
Some things are out of my control I trust the almighty
With success and a pigment man wanna courtside me

Is the old me still there this is roll call
Mama said don't go out and stay home more
Is the old me still there this is roll call
Mama said don't go out and stay home more
Is the old me still there this is roll call
Mama said don't go out and stay home more
Is the old me still there this is roll call
Mama said don't go out and stay home more

I'm so cold I'm getting sweats from it
I just grabbed a notepad and put my stress on it
Feel antisocial if I'm dead honest
I won't pick up my phone but you can text on it
Leave this tune to marinate
In a couple years come back and check on it

Written by:
Owais Ahmad

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