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Trace. & Mello

"Call Log"

Lately I ain't check my call log (Call log)
Ask 'em all; I ain't 'bout to fall off (Fall off)
Kill 'em all 'til I'm so long (So long)
They tryna' break me down, but I'm stayin' walled off (Walled off)

Uh-oh, I'm back again...
Hi
They keep on sayin' this is it...
Why?
They keep on sayin' that I got evil intent
When really I write all these songs and get up on 'em just to vent, I Been feelin' lately like I gotta get revenge on all these f*ckin' mumble Rappers, talkin' 'bout how "they so rich"
When really it's a breeding ground to make these thuggish little kids Think that wearin' golden chains means you're ballin'...
Swish

I walk in the bank
All the tellers; they knowing my name
But I ain't gon' claim that I went up and did this way
Because of the money and fame;
Because of the way that my momma has raised me
Givin' my thanks to the ones that have made me
I put my camera down for a second
Cause this game died and needs saving, AH

Lately I ain't check my call log (Call log)
Ask 'em all; I ain't 'bout to fall off (Fall off)
Kill 'em all 'til I'm so long (So long)
They tryna' break me down, but I'm stayin' walled off (Walled off)

Lately I ain't check my call log (Call log)
Ask 'em all; I ain't 'bout to fall off (Fall off)
f*ck 'em all if they wanna doubt me, and
f*ck all those dudes who ain't doin' sh*t
But still they talk it 'bout me (Oh Lord)

Ha, you're bored?
You keep on runnin' your mouth
Subtly talkin' that sh*t
But you don't even know what you're talking about
Second album on the way
Better run off and hide
Real rap comes back
Oh sh*t, it's a new headline, whoo!

Better pray for 'em
It's cold out here
You better go inside and stay warm, yeah
You better pray for 'em
It's cold out here
You better go inside, and, yeah...

Ay
Makin' my way to the top (Yeah)
You better not get in my way (No)
Bringin' back the real sh*t
I can't wait to see the look on they face
"Bipolar was so great"
Yeah, I know
That's what they all say
"You don't look much like a rapper"
Maybe 'cause I ain't been taking no off days

I ain't tryna' fit in
They asked for it
So I finally did it
What's the secret?
Don't wanna spill it?
Hmm, nah; think I'll keep it hidden
Trace

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