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Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Whoa. Yeah. Know you feel my presence, choppa taller than A Christmas tree. Remember I was sliding with the Bricks like a chimney. Hanging in the houses, drop a bag, arrive the Enemies. I walk up like the Grinch 'cause every Morning I be getting green. He don't wanna come out, we pull up to Niggas' houses. Mm. He don't wanna come out, we pull up to Niggas' houses. Yeah. Yeah. Pull up to the trap, we got the Choppas and the Glocks. We gon' put these holes in these pussy niggas' Houses. He don't wanna come out, we pull up To niggas' houses. Mm. Hey, we ain't losing sleep behind no bitches that Be goofin'. Strictly thugging when I move and sold A P in Patrick Ewing. The law's been on our ass so I been Ducked off making music. He can't hang with us And he can't clique with us, ain't no recruitment. Gucci bubble cut, it cost me twelve-five. We just sold a nigga bubble smoke, he thought He smells eye. Bitches taking all these niggas down And I can tell why. I just bought another Cartier but I can't tell Time. I ain't let 'em hold me like no Kid, don't come play with this. Nina need to pay half of the rent the Way I stay with this. You ain't never stood up in they chest, you Can't relate to this. Had hit his partner baby Mama, tell him babysit. Yeah. Brand new Rollie on me, throw some Forgis On a Benz truck. Straw rich off of gas, He fuck with Asians like he Chris Tuck. Real niggas walk inside the room, these niggas tense Up. Walked inside the mall with all my dogs And told 'em pick something. Know you feel my Presence, choppa taller than a Christmas tree. Remember I was sliding with the bricks like a Chimney. Hanging in the houses, drop a bag, Arrive the enemies. I walk up like the Grinch 'cause every morning I be getting green. He don't wanna come out, we pull up to Niggas' houses. Mm. He don't wanna come out, we pull up To niggas' houses. Yeah. Yeah. Pull up to the trap, we got the choppas And the Glocks. We gon' put these holes in These pussy niggas' houses. He don't wanna come out, we pull up to Niggas' houses. Mm. I'm pushing keys, I'm doing numbers, making house Calls. This here suppressor like a muzzle, watch Your mouth, dawg. I think I'm Pac, all of My dramas like the Outlaw. Put you in the cloud, jump a ridge just For some clout, dawg. Put holes inside your kitchen Like these bitches doing dishes. Girl from Southern California so we out here hitting Switches. We ain't talking 'bout six-foes, I got a Forty, it's a glizzy. We ain't sipping on my Liquor, we sipping Remy in my trenches. I just coughed lot of lean, yeah, a nigga Got a death wish. We at your door, you Seeing signs like you looking at the exit. Choppa breaking down the glass like I was back Up on expressways. Fresh out, made a escape. Extras from the S-A. Grinding like the X-Games. I ain't tricking but I'm sliding. Politicking, not Joe Biden. Choppa hitting, ain't no fighting. When I'm spitting, ain't no writing. If he snitching, we on silent. Is you tripping? Is you riding? Four-four bulldog just might bite him. Ayy. Know you feel my presence, choppa taller than A Christmas tree. Remember I was sliding with the Bricks like a chimney. Hanging in the houses, drop a bag, arrive the Enemies. I walk up like the Grinch 'cause every Morning I be getting green. He don't wanna come out, we pull up to Niggas' houses. Mm. He don't wanna come out, we pull up to Niggas' houses. Yeah. Yeah. Pull up to the trap, we got the choppas And the Glocks. We gon' put these holes in These pussy niggas' houses. He don't wanna come out, we pull up to Niggas' houses. Mm. House call, house call. Know your people gon' be sick out here without Y'all. House call, house call. Know your peoples gon' be sick out here without Y'all. House house call. Know your peoples gon' be sick out here without Y'all.
Quin NFN, 03 Greedo — House Call
«House Call» — Quin NFN, 03 Greedo. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:58. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
