Provy THA Boss - Call The Shots

I'm my own worst enemy gotta stop doubting myself
Gotta switch this energy positively nothing else even matters
Turning on a dirty mattress in my younger days
Crime used to pay now I’m older the finding different ways
To get us a bag it’s about what you want not what you had
Wasn’t lacking a dad but had the cushion all the blows with a pad
First time I heard a cash cow man that was a Brad
Now it’s BGO I’m fierce as uhh with a Leo
Wrist and my neck be frio
Filma aki me amigo
Now the plug calling me Primo
Hit the jackpot that was casino
But I’m more of a maestro
See some places that I might go
They better suited for a sideshow
Cause they tell me
You the one
Yeah you him
We the ones that call the shots not them
Once you in to get out chance slim
This is family we ain’t messing with no friend
Call the shots you the one
Make it hot you the one
Call the shots you the one
Make it hot you the one
Call the shots you the one
Make it hot you the one
Call the shots you the one
Call the shots you the one
Call the shots
You tha boss, you tha king, you a queen, you tha ting
You be dripping, you be saucy, you a diva, you so bossy
You tha hottest, you tha ish, you invested, you got rich
You got drive, you got potential, write this down, you got a pencil
You in the streets, you getting out, you made a way, you took a route
You did it right, you seen the wrong, you was ready, all along
You can lose, you can win, you dust it off, you get back in
You can finish, you can start, you can build, you got heart
You got a gun, you don't need it, God around, you believe it
You got blessings, come receive it, you the essence and they need it
Smoke for breakfast, Cali treated, no sticks and never seeded
Waken bake then repeat it
Morning wood make her eat it
Even tho it's voluntary
Spent the day just smoking Mary
Jane on a private plan, no papers necessary
Mr.Clump and I, spotter and shooter
Shooter and spotter, switch rolls, they can’t maneuver
You the one
Yeah you him
We the ones that call the shots not them
Once you in to get out chance slim
This is family we ain’t messing with no friend
Call the shots you the one
Make it hot you the one
Call the shots you the one
Make it hot you the one
Call the shots you the one
Make it hot you the one
Call the shots you the one
Call the shots you the one
Call the shots

Written by:
Carlson Hendrickson

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