Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Call It What You Want, artist - A-Wax.
Date of issue: 09.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Call It What You Want |
Joe Blow: Call it what you want bruh |
A-Wax: You doin' diss records and shit |
Joe Blow: Call it what you want bruh |
A-Wax: Call it what, nigga? |
Joe Blow: Call it what you want |
(Call it what you want, call it what you want) |
Nobody believes you! |
(Nobody believes you!) |
(Call it what you want) |
(No one know your name bruh!) |
Talk is cheap, he saw me and he got amnesia |
All this beef, I feel like Rocky in that freezer |
Ballin' on 'em, you can watch us from the bleachers |
Sippin' so much lean, I hope I don’t start havin' seizures |
Slidin' on them suckas, I ain’t talkin' 'bout no Visas |
I’m just in the cut, why Donnie Brasco tryna reach us? |
On that protocol, we really follow gang procedure |
How much for his life? |
I just now spent that on my sneakers |
Swear to God about what was gon' happen had you seen us |
Seen us, bought that knife, if you had pipe, you ain’t use neither |
It’s amazing I got this from only speakin' English |
Burberry from head-to-toe, today I feel distinguished |
I had two in prison, people my age, wasn’t seniors |
Smokin' so much I forgot most of the shit you’ve seen bitch |
Recognized so much, it might be time for a scene switch |
You keep hatin' on me, I’ll keep doggin' out your dream bitch |
Ya ain’t like that, ya ain’t really like that (Ya ain’t like that) |
In the smoke shop, askin' «Where the knife’s at?» |
Where your blow sold? |
Where you push that white at? |
I’m so cold, I’ll sell an Eskimo his ice back |
Nobody believes you (Nobody believes you!) In the hood you claim you came from |
You need to explain, how come no one know your name bruh? |
(No one know your |
name bruh?) |
How come no one’s ever seen you? |
(Seen you?) |
If that’s really where you from, why not tap in with your people? |
(Tap in with your people?) |
All this smoke, I feel like Dre up in that low-low |
All these suckas just be makin' shit up, Joe Blow |
Wouldn’t be surprised if they would say some shit to po-po |
When you in the P, best hide your face and keep a low-pro' |
You know who killed your best friend but nothin' happened with 'em |
We got paperwork on Hus and you still rappin' with 'em |
Talkin' 'bout you from they sideway, you ain’t tap in with 'em |
He don’t mean those words he say, so he’s not emphatic with 'em |
In the hood you claim you came from |
They want you to come explain bruh |
Where’d you used to sell that 'caine bruh? |
How come no one know your name bruh? |
Ya ain’t like that, ya ain’t really like that (Ya ain’t like that) |
In the smoke shop, askin' «Where the knife’s at?» |
Where your blow sold? |
Where you push that white at? |
I’m so cold, I’ll sell an Eskimo his ice back |
Nobody believes you (Nobody believes you!) In the hood you claim you came from |
You need to explain, how come no one know your name bruh? |
(No one know your |
name bruh?) |
How come no one’s ever seen you? |
(Seen you?) |
If that’s where you from, why not tap in with your people? |
(Tap in with your |
people? |
Your people? |
Your people?) |
(Call it what you want, call it what you want) |
(Call it what you want) |
(Call it what you want, call it what you want) |
(Call it what you want…) |
A-Wax: I’m callin' you a hoe, nigga! |
Joe Blow: Aight |
A-Wax: What’s brackin', you gettin' over here, why you runnin'? |
Joe Blow: Aight… |
A-Wax: What’s brackin' my nigga? |
Where you goin'? |