Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Calling My Line, artist - Harlem Spartans. Date of issue: 31.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Calling My Line |
| Guys dying for the clout, what a pity |
| Get chingy if a dons moving iffy |
| Bad b from brikky |
| But my eyes on a milly |
| So I tell her that I’m busy |
| 3 T milli with a 1−2 Jilly |
| Gassed like fizzy |
| Get whacked then bill it |
| Soly wears some brown and prettys |
| But my city ain’t pretty |
| Tired of these kitties |
| But my breads looking litty |
| MizMac still chingy in jail |
| Hit da cells then I ain’t getting bailed |
| Phonecalls to my niggas in jail |
| (No I don’t do mail, Spartans don’t fail) |
| Be money over girls |
| Uppy in your gaff like a jumble cells |
| Smoke on the road like the cookie don’t smell |
| Gang at the show then you know that we show |
| HS to the World |
| I was tryna move that girl right there |
| Oh my God what a way |
| Tryna finess that power right there |
| Oh my God what a way |
| Steady for the mula (ayy) |
| Mish Mash cause its cool ahh (yeah yeah) |
| Drillers on the corner (wait) |
| Callling my line what a way |
| Steppin outside till the morning |
| Callling my line what a way |
| I was tryna kweng all on it |
| Callling my line what a way |
| Steppin outside (ay) |
| Got me dripping outside |
| Ring a l-ling, that’s the sound of my line |
| Pretty ting with dem brown eyes |
| Brown eyes |
| Pretty ting with dem brown eyes |
| Steppin outside |
| Got me drippin outside |
| Guwop Baby |
| Guwop Baby |
| Guwop Baby |
| Guwop |
| We was dedicated young, gettin lizzy and dat |
| Get the pockets all fat |
| Don’t spend it on yaks |
| Get the pockets all fat |
| Then the chicks will cat |
| These days enemies pigs and blood |
| HS came from the mud |
| We was real, we was Saws, no? |
| Still Spartan splash ching wet |
| Wizzy creeping up go get him in the set |
| Deep him we jump in with nothing but heart |
| Real from the start |
| See niggas lived that then switched they path |
| Guwop baby gwop |
| That’s ties saying stack |
| Them jibbz that’s your pretty eyes on muah |
| Slow down chuh |
| I ain’t surprised or fussed I’m cuffed |
| Hope he got my back if I ever get cuffed |
| Fuck |
| I was tryna move that girl right there |
| Oh my God what a way |
| Tryna finess that power right there |
| Oh my God what a way |
| Steady for the mula (ayy) |
| Mish Mash cause its cool ahh (yeah yeah) |
| Drillers on the corner (wait) |
| Callling my line what a way |
| Steppin outside till the morning |
| Callling my line what a way |
| I was tryna kweng all on it |
| Callling my line what a way |
| Steppin outside (ay) |
| Got me dripping outside |
| Ring a l-ling, that’s the sound of my line |
| Pretty ting with dem brown eyes |
| Brown eyes |
| Pretty ting with dem brown eyes |
| Steppin outside |
| Got me drippin outside |
| They was tryna get man back that day |
| But bro got away and |
| They been tryna draw man out all day |
| Fam these niggas so lame |
| But we still be outside |
| Catch me juggin outside |
| Niggas everyday |
| For my bro I’m a ride, I’m a ride, I’m a ride, I’m a ride, I’m a slide |