Call It

By Lelo

On New Detroit

Released on July 22, 2025

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[Intro]

(Shogun is the master)

(C Dub)

(Top$ide)

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy


[Chorus]

Where the fuck all the real go?

Finna up the lamb chop, I'm the real GOAT

Make a dime bitch dance, Prada heel, toe

Pull a knot out my pants size Bilbo

Ayy, money give me everything that love won't

Intertwined with this shit, let the doves go

Intertwined with this shit, let the doves free

She'll sell her soul 'fore she ever dub me


[Verse 1]

I can show the real, but I'm not finna demonstrate

I ain't trust a bitch since Obama administration

I like how it feel when she slide and I tell her pop it

I ain't trust a bitch since Obama was in the office (Ayy)

Baby, tell me all the real, you can keep the extra

Saint Laurent red leather, turn into Elektra

YSL cheetah print, make her feel special

I'm gon' take it off the Ghost so the chill special (Ayy)


[Refrain]

I'm a no-sleep nigga, real insomniac

Ayy, if you need me, you can find me where the knots be at

Ayy, niggas real-life lame, I cannot be that

Ayy, ayy, niggas real-life lame, I cannot be that, ayy


[Chorus]

Where the fuck all the real go?

Finna up the lamb chop, I'm the real GOAT

Make a dime bitch dance, Prada heel, toe

Pull a knot out my pants size Bilbo

Ayy, money give me everything that love won't

Intertwined with this shit, let the doves go

Intertwined with this shit, let the doves free

She'll sell her soul 'fore she ever dub me


[Verse 2]

Up a roll, give lil' baby all the loose change

In the black truck feelin' like I'm Bruce Wayne

In a big-body feelin' like I'm Christian Bale

She'll keep us under wrap, she don't kiss and tell

I been splurgin', she like, "Get the VVS"

Bad bitch love PDA, she tell me it relieve the stress

Treat me good, but them bands treatin' me the best

She like, "Boy, I'm in your plans, you don't see it yet?"


[Refrain]

Ayy, ayy, I'm a no-sleep nigga, real insomniac

Ayy, if you need me, you can find me where the knots be at

Ayy, niggas real-life lame, I cannot be that

Ayy, ayy, ayy, niggas real-life lame, I cannot be that, ayy


[Verse 3]

Geeked up, she like dog shit

I did two hundred on the West, left me nauseous

She'll show it all for me, I could call it

I don't trust no bitch, so I'm cautious

I don't trust no bitch, so I'm sewed up

She ain't know a nigga had it 'til I showed up

She like, "What is it gon' take for you to pour stuff?"

Fuck a date, she just wanna go to Dover, nigga