Call on Me - Tec

Steady taking all my dawgs away\nThat’s why the ones here, they always know\nThat lil Lou be one call away. Always\nYou know we got it the harder way\nBehind y’all niggas, behind mine, I swear to God I’ll do it all\nBut fuck it, getting money can’t let hating niggas interrupt it\nBig ass crib in the boondocks\nBitch I’m living lovely and I don’t really fuck with niggas\nFeel like I’m corrupted\nCameras all round my shit can see if they coming for me\nWent bought all kind of kinds I’m tryna fuck with something\nThey like «Lou press the button\nPressure bussing, extra cutters coming out»\nAll in they stomping grounds burn the house they coming out\nBe off the top don’t even know what Ima run it bout\nJust go in the booth like «Tec shoot I’ll let 100 off»\nAll this smoke feeling like snoop how I be blunted out\nNo accident murders don’t holler «oops"when we bump 'em out\nCause I swear to God we celebrated after we killed the boy, made me feel like\nRoss I got tattoo tears of joy\nLet that mac clap make him hear ploids\nRiding round that 'Raq strapped like its Illinois\nEvery time that you cross my mind\nI swear I can’t get you off my mind\nKeep losing niggas damn near lost my mind\nDead and gone or all alone doing time\nI’ll be there when you call on me, I’ll be there when you call on me\nI’ll be there when you call on me, I’ll be there when you call on me\nWhen Rico had me and Dondre on a voice box\nI was in BR with them rods tryna avoid shots\nTurn into spraying down niggas whips get your car washed, dropping from a hard\ntop, chopping till your heart stop\nFresh out the school of hard knocks, throwing rocks at the pin\nFree lil Meezy people caught him with a F&N\nBut without security just tell me what you recommend\nBut that don’t matter they’ll rather see another rapper death again\nWanna bring my dead homies back so they can step again\nFor they resurrection ill give up every dead president\nI ever made\nGet it back time 10 and elevate, celebrate, with a bad bitch\nWith a English accent just like Ella Mai\nLight up a candle, light that pift up then I meditate\nGet zipped up in that yellow tape\nNigga that’s a regular day\nWe don’t get surprised hoping God open Heaven gates\nDancing with the devil open fire ain’t no hesitating\nEvery time that you cross my mind\nI swear I can’t get you off my mind\nKeep losing niggas damn near lost my mind\nDead and gone or all alone doing time\nI’ll be there when you call on me, I’ll be there when you call on me\nI’ll be there when you call on me, I’ll be there when you call on me