| Never call in sick only calling in my favours
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| Now a days I gotta clear the smoke and the vapour
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| I love the six, I’ve been going through some shit
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| So I gotta switch cities can’t trust the neighbours
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| Me Ozzy and dF
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| Writing love letters without signing P. S
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| Sick and tired of B. S
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| Being pulled on both side don’t know how much of me left
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| Don’t hit my line with false promises advertising
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| I ain’t your fam, homie, and not your client
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| I’m eyeing what you’re selling but I ain’t buying
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| When we talk just keep it brief like Calvin Klein
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| Pre Chorus:
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| You’re calling like I’m an option
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| Hit my line only when I’m popping
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| The circle full I don’t need a best friend
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| Im riding by when I’m on the west end
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| Hook:
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| I’m putting on for my city
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| What’s going on in the city
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| They’re always calling when I’m in my city
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| Calling in favours
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| Calling in my favours
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| Just calling in my favours
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| Straight calling in my favours
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| Now days it is what it is
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| If it ain’t what you thought than get what you give
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| Keep the circle small I’m a minimalist |
| Only love left is for the woman I kiss
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| Where your ass was at when we recording in the basement
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| Talked come up you weren’t in the conversation
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| I’m never worried about the patience
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| Only worried about the payment
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| Bumping Sade as I’m reclining
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| Live your life as clear as a diamond
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| Pay me no mind I’ll save you the time
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| Our parle the length of a vine
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| Pre Chorus:
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| You calling like I’m an option
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| Hit my line only when I’m popping
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| The circle full I don’t need a best friend
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| Im riding by on the west end
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| Hook 2: |