WHAT U CALL THAT

Lyrics

I'm too damn high, what you call that?
 I'm sorry that I took my time to call back
 Well, I don't wanna spend time with your family
 'Cause I'm afraid I'll run my mouth and start rambling
 Wait, I know that your dad doesn't like me
 High key, cocaine stains on my Nikes
 Gucci on my neck, it's gold lightning
 Just ignore that, wait (oh)
 Seven-headed snake, what you call that?
 Bleeding like an open scar (ay)
 Lost a little money, made it all back
 Luckily I work this hard (yuh)
 Vision kinda blurry, what you call that?
 Might have hit the blunt too hard (woah)
 I can't feel my goddamn face
 Grip the wheel if I drive too fast (yuh)
 ♪
 Smile and see the gold teeth
 Gold rings on my fingers make your face bleed
 Hide up in the Hills, pop a seal under palm trees (Pop it, pop it)
 Feel the land slide, then I lose my damn mind
 I know that your brother wants to fight me
 High key, Gucci knuckles so I hit him lightly
 If you wanna talk, do it nicely
 Or don't call back, tell me what you call that
 Seven-headed snake, what you call that?
 Bleeding like an open scar (ay)
 Lost a little money, made it all back
 Luckily I work this hard (yuh)
 Vision kinda blurry, what you call that?
 Might have hit the blunt too hard (woah)
 I can't feel my goddamn face
 Grip the wheel if I drive too fast (yuh)
 Vision kinda blurry, what you call that?
 Might have hit blunt too hard (Woah)
 I can't feel my goddamn face
 Grip the wheel if I drive too fast
 Seven-headed snake, what you call that?
 Bleeding like an open scar (ay)
 Lost a little money, made it all back
 Luckily I work this hard (yuh)
 Vision kinda, vision kinda, what you call that?
 Might have hit the blunt too hard (woah)
 I can't feel my, I can't feel my goddamn face
 Grip the wheel if I drive too fast
 
 I'm too damn high, what you call that?
 I'm sorry that I took my time to call back
 Well, I don't wanna spend time with your family
 'Cause I'm afraid I'll run my mouth and start rambling
 Wait, I know that your dad doesn't like me
 High key, cocaine stains on my Nikes
 Gucci on my neck, it's gold lightning
 Just ignore that, wait (oh)
 Seven-headed snake, what you call that?
 Bleeding like an open scar (ay)
 Lost a little money, made it all back
 Luckily I work this hard (yuh)
 Vision kinda blurry, what you call that?
 Might have hit the blunt too hard (woah)
 I can't feel my goddamn face
 Grip the wheel if I drive too fast (yuh)
 ♪
 Smile and see the gold teeth
 Gold rings on my fingers make your face bleed
 Hide up in the Hills, pop a seal under palm trees (Pop it, pop it)
 Feel the land slide, then I lose my damn mind
 I know that your brother wants to fight me
 High key, Gucci knuckles so I hit him lightly
 If you wanna talk, do it nicely
 Or don't call back, tell me what you call that
 Seven-headed snake, what you call that?
 Bleeding like an open scar (ay)
 Lost a little money, made it all back
 Luckily I work this hard (yuh)
 Vision kinda blurry, what you call that?
 Might have hit the blunt too hard (woah)
 I can't feel my goddamn face
 Grip the wheel if I drive too fast (yuh)
 Vision kinda blurry, what you call that?
 Might have hit blunt too hard (Woah)
 I can't feel my goddamn face
 Grip the wheel if I drive too fast
 Seven-headed snake, what you call that?
 Bleeding like an open scar (ay)
 Lost a little money, made it all back
 Luckily I work this hard (yuh)
 Vision kinda, vision kinda, what you call that?
 Might have hit the blunt too hard (woah)
 I can't feel my, I can't feel my goddamn face
 Grip the wheel if I drive too fast
 

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Duration
03:27
Tempo
126 BPM

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