Calling Video (MV)

She love the way I live
Got codeine in my piss
These rappers mad at me
But too afraid to make a diss
I'll take another sip
We smoking out the zip
My diamonds dripping down my body
Make these bitches strip
Would love to hear you diss
Would love to see you flip
Little boy you got a f*cking problem
Pop up at my crib
These bitches know I'm lit
My bros can count on me
You see these diamonds on my face
That cost more than a brick
Lowkey you acting shady
Highkey you f*cking trash
I pull up red Mercedes
My feet up on the dash
I bleach my hair like 80's
I got the looks that kill
She wanna raise my baby
But I just make her drink
Balenciaga on my feet moonwalking
These niggas know that they ain't shit so they flocking
Oh shit boy your life keep falling
You wasn't down with me so I'ma leave you rotting
Oh man it feels so great to be poppin'
Come tell me you're not f*cking jealous then you lying
Oh shit I love to see these jaws droppin'
I pray to God cuz I know this is my calling
Lil boy you got no talent
Why are you acting rude
I heard you got a job
Might just go back to school
I'll buy my private island
Come by so I can shoot
My diamonds transparent
They got nothing on you
Your girlfirend sliding on me
That shit so out of blue
These bitches wilding on me
My life a f*cking zoo
You thought she was a keeper
I feel so bad for you
I heard you want my feature
Why would I give to you
My heart cold like a freezer
Can't pull me out the booth
I'm playing games like FIFA
I lace my kicks and shoot
Boy this is my arena
And you're a f*ckiing noob
You got a lot to ask me
But I got no point to prove
She love the way I live
Got codeine in my piss
These rappers mad at me
But too afraid to make a diss
I'll take another sip
We smoking out the zip
My diamonds dripping down my body
Make these bitches strip
Would love to hear you diss
Would love to see you flip
Little boy you got a f*cking problem
Pop up at my crib
These bitches know I'm lit
My bros can count on me
You see these diamonds on my face
That cost more than a brick
Balenciaga on my feet moonwalking
These niggas know that they ain't shit so they flocking
Oh shit boy your life keep falling
You wasn't down with me so I'ma leave you rotting
Oh man it feels so great to be poppin'
Come tell me you're not f*cking jealous then you lying
Oh shit I love to see these jaws droppin'
I pray to God cuz I know this is my calling