David Austin, Jermain Brown and Knight Ryder - Call It Out

Picked up lonely pennies
Kept them in a jar
Took a selfie standing out by
Someone else's car

I wanna know why
When I reach for something
How is it that people get upset?
Do do doo x3
And now the beat go

You talk that talk
But you can't tell me nothing, no
Gotta call it out
'Cause you ain't saying nothing, no
I gotta call it out

Now I'm counting hundreds
And travelling business class
They all want a picture
My life's just like a work of art

You feel like
You're aiming at a moving target
And one shot is all you'll ever get
Do do doo x3
And now the beat go

Now I got money
But I'm still young and beautiful
You say you want me
But I ain't no one's fool
No one's fool

Written by:
DAVID JOHN AUSTIN, JERMAIN BROWN, KNIGHT RYDER

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David Austin, Jermain Brown and Knight Ryder

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