[INTRO: Chosen Mac]
(Blrrrddd) 32 missed calls nigga, man look, hello ?
Wtf you want ? I told you , you not my gang , & you not my bro, So quit calling my motha fuckin phone
[HOOK: RedRum214_]
(Ay Ay) Don’t call me gang
Bitch you can’t hang
Don’t call me fam
You ain't my folk
I might say wassup with you
But nigga you not my bro
Steady blowing up my phone
Gah damn you not my hoe
Steady hating on me dawg
Nigga go get you some dough
X2
[VERSE 1 : Redrum214_]
You know how I’m coming (You Do)
Let them lame bitches know I don’t play (Ion Play)
Mention my name hoe (OK)
And somebody gone die today (Boom Boom Boom)
Ion fuck with nun of you niggas
And I don’t like nun of you stank hoes ( I Don’t)
I’m in love with a bankroll ( Ching Ching)
Sit back and hit this dank hoe ( Hit It)
Hit it from the back she twerking (OK)
I got her high on that Durban (Sativa)
Ion know why these pussy ass niggas got amnesia (What)
Like I wasn’t the one putting on for the set (I DID)
Like I wasn’t out here chasing me a chеck (Million Dolla Mafia)
Like I don’t stand on business
Motha Fucka you know I slide bеhind my respect (I DID)
I get mad and see red (RED)
The devil on my shoulders talking to me
He want y’all dead (he want all y’all dead)
I love my niggas so I break bread
I just get high off the medicals *puff* (Cough Cough)
I can get you whacked for the vegetables (Boom Boom Boom)
BITCH
[HOOK: RedRum214_]
(Ay Ay) Don’t call me gang
Bitch you can’t hang
Don’t call me fam
You ain't my folk
I might say wassup with you
But nigga you not my bro
Steady blowing up my phone
Gah damn you not my hoe
Steady hating on me dawg
Nigga go get you some dough
X2
[ VERSE 2: Chosen Mac]
(Let’s go)
Redrum backwood twist
Trap cali pack, oooo got me sneezing (SNEEZE)
Another call drop
Thinking bro I pissed em off
Take that lose, She went to teasing
We ain’t gang
Every time we slang, cocaine, stuff that bank, fly as frisbees
( Say what) Mood swangs, supposedly [?????]
Ain’t for that reason (HA)
Tweaking, Miss me with that high-siding, Post sliding bout it
Nun bout it friendly (I ain’t friendly nigga)
Extra mile for daddy, Look at bae
(nvm hand me that one there & the strap up stairs)
Here’s my favorite scale, Ain’t enough for shares
Resume I’m trappin baggies, (yea yea yea) Whiff and smell
Back from this lil hitta , platinum plaque, it’s rare
Go to hanging out the window
Crack credentials
Talking 3 way lining, chirping look at maya and nem in they feelings
Hollering out pregnant, yea I did bless it
Got it bad flexing while I go ta swimming (WHAT)
Studio session, phone jumping,*click* smooth decline
Yea I’m fossil with the texting, steppin step Stacy
Brad Pitt petty, pop smoke relish, crafted by a Mexican
[HOOK: RedRum214_]
(Ay Ay) Don’t call me gang
Bitch you can’t hang
Don’t call me fam
You ain't my folk
I might say wassup with you
But nigga you not my bro
Steady blowing up my phone
Gah damn you not my hoe
Steady hating on me dawg
Nigga go get you some dough
X2
[OUTRO: Chosen Mac]
Hahaha
Friendly ass niggas ya hear me
Fuck I be talking bout Redrum
Niggas be on some mo shit
Niggas ain’t gettin no motha fuckin dough
Nigga blowing up a nigga phone
Yea ! We paying these ol high ass iPhone bills and we ain’t even answering them hoes you hear me
But fuck em, they ain’t gang, they ain’t bro, they ain’t potnas, they ain’t nothing, we ain’t fucking with em
We staying in one lane and that’s big bag lane ya hear me
Let’s go