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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Callin' Lyrics
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[ Featuring Snoop Dogg ]

Callin', uh, yeah, ballin'
I heard these niggas out here stallin'
Want more hoes and the money, yeah
Came from the jungle, we the same, yeah

Woke up this morning, brushed my teeth, then I got dressed
Sit down and roll my doja 'cause I know I smoke the best
Thinking 'bout how I just told T I meant war about my set
Are the realest willing to die tryna put some shit to rest
Plans like Andretti, me and my stepper bumpin' Spitta nigga
Stacking bank high at the same time, talking gettin' rid of niggas
Throwing gang signs down second, D dome split that nigga
F*ck that boy, my mama had me, and I tell you we don't fear no niggas
Bitch, you get your issue
Roll up my ish, what's the issue?
Say you gangster, bitch, I get with you
F*ck a nigga see no danger, we gon' spank him
I'm smoking blitz, Jedi with the stick, Northside ranger
Who the f*ck is this?
Beating cases, still havin' money, now a nigga nameless
That's the smart way

Callin', uh, yeah, ballin' (the f*ck is this callin', man?)
I heard these niggas out here stallin' (these niggas lame, yeah)
More hoes, please send the money (send the money)
I need that dough, where I come from ain't nothin' but guns, yeah

Doggie back, four-two flat
Black hat, no mask on
Tough talking, get blast on
Heat walking and smash on
Move fast when I see the profit
Blue rag in my back pocket (Crip)
Hundred grand every time I drop it
Can't f*ck with a nigga, stop it (stop, stop)
Every time I hit the block, I'm on a mission
Quick to serve a nigga on the spot, who didn't listen?
It's hot up in the kitchen, I'm burnin' down your house
You niggas talking slick, my gun up in your mouth
Big money, act funny
We comin', we gunnin'
Them bullets be hummin'
Keep ducking, keep runnin'
I'm a G, nigga, Doggie stay ballin'
I'm throwing up the C, nigga, and all these hoes callin'

Callin', uh, yeah, ballin' (the f*ck is this callin', man?)
I heard these niggas out here stallin' (these niggas lame, yeah)
More hoes, please send the money (send the money)
I need that dough, where I come from ain't nothin' but guns, yeah
Callin', uh, yeah, ballin' (the f*ck is this callin', man?)
I heard these niggas out here stallin' (these niggas lame, yeah)
More hoes, please send the money (send the money)
I need that dough, where I come from ain't nothin' but guns, yeah
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Callin', uh, yeah, ballin'
I heard these niggas out here stallin'
Want more hoes and the money, yeah
Came from the jungle, we the same, yeah

Woke up this morning, brushed my teeth, then I got dressed
Sit down and roll my doja 'cause I know I smoke the best
Thinking 'bout how I just told T I meant war about my set
Are the realest willing to die tryna put some shit to rest
Plans like Andretti, me and my stepper bumpin' Spitta nigga
Stacking bank high at the same time, talking gettin' rid of niggas
Throwing gang signs down second, D dome split that nigga
F*ck that boy, my mama had me, and I tell you we don't fear no niggas
Bitch, you get your issue
Roll up my ish, what's the issue?
Say you gangster, bitch, I get with you
F*ck a nigga see no danger, we gon' spank him
I'm smoking blitz, Jedi with the stick, Northside ranger
Who the f*ck is this?
Beating cases, still havin' money, now a nigga nameless
That's the smart way

Callin', uh, yeah, ballin' (the f*ck is this callin', man?)
I heard these niggas out here stallin' (these niggas lame, yeah)
More hoes, please send the money (send the money)
I need that dough, where I come from ain't nothin' but guns, yeah

Doggie back, four-two flat
Black hat, no mask on
Tough talking, get blast on
Heat walking and smash on
Move fast when I see the profit
Blue rag in my back pocket (Crip)
Hundred grand every time I drop it
Can't f*ck with a nigga, stop it (stop, stop)
Every time I hit the block, I'm on a mission
Quick to serve a nigga on the spot, who didn't listen?
It's hot up in the kitchen, I'm burnin' down your house
You niggas talking slick, my gun up in your mouth
Big money, act funny
We comin', we gunnin'
Them bullets be hummin'
Keep ducking, keep runnin'
I'm a G, nigga, Doggie stay ballin'
I'm throwing up the C, nigga, and all these hoes callin'

Callin', uh, yeah, ballin' (the f*ck is this callin', man?)
I heard these niggas out here stallin' (these niggas lame, yeah)
More hoes, please send the money (send the money)
I need that dough, where I come from ain't nothin' but guns, yeah
Callin', uh, yeah, ballin' (the f*ck is this callin', man?)
I heard these niggas out here stallin' (these niggas lame, yeah)
More hoes, please send the money (send the money)
I need that dough, where I come from ain't nothin' but guns, yeah
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Writer: Paimon Jahanbin, Cordazar Calvin Broadus Jr., Jason Goldberg, Kentrell Gaulden, Nima Jahanbin, Cassio Bouziane, Vincent Dean Verdi
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.