[Intro: Lunchbox]
She— she said what's wrong with me?
I tell her, ''I got the whole globe in my hand
I got two chromes on me
We'll be your blessing like dolemite, hey''
This— this— this is a Tony Sel-ivvys
(Call me)

[Chorus: Lunchbox]
But if I pick up the call, will I shake?
Demon keep callin' me
But if I pick up the call, will I shake?
Said she want all of me
Since she won't come, put it all in my face
There's nothin' wrong with me
We keep a light in our palms, I might play
Ain't nothin' calm 'bout me
Please do not find nothin' wrong with what I say
I keep that phone with me
Bitch, I keep thermical, pull a light free
She said what's wrong with me?
I tell her, ''I got the whole globe in my hand
I got two chromes on me
We'll be your blessing like dolemite, hey''

[Verse: MIKE]
How hard it is
From the bottom of my heart, that's where my sorrow live
Yeah, on Tekken, bro, on God (Sel-ivvys), it cost an arm and leg
I can't settle, need it larger, need no partnership
All you got to start is seein' the star, I gave your heart a skip
I take it far, you play your card and I make comma quick
It's calm, I know the darkness like my palm and hand
You used that talk to talk that hard shit, should have called your man
I go too far, guess I should chill out (Sel-ivvys), I'll just start again
Hits like Atari, let it rip, we 'bout to start a band
No plan is stoppin' me and twin, you know it's contraband
No, I don't pop a bowl
Pick, I'm not a honest man, I'm simple bold
Poppa gettin' hit if it's behind again
I spent the Pradas on my sisters, some designer pants
I got dropped into the system, this shit hard to men
I'm about my pockets since the cane, never had a plan
How hard it get? (Sel-ivvys)
[Chorus: Lunchbox]
But if I pick up the call, will I shake?
Demon keep callin' me
But if I pick up the call, will I shake?
Said she want all of me
Since she won't come, put it all in my face
There's nothin' wrong with me
We keep a light in our palms, I might play
Ain't nothin' calm 'bout me
Please do not find nothin' wrong with what I say
I keep that phone with me
Bitch, I keep thermical, pull a light free
She said what's wrong with me?
I tell her, ''I got the whole globe in my hand
I got two chromes on me
We'll be your blessing like dolemite, hey''

[Outro: Lunchbox]
Damn