Lyrics Tmorrow - CallMeSolstice
I
know
that
ain't
nobody
still
pullin'
up
for
real
Oh
my
fucking
god
Damn
They
better
be
goin'
next
door,
bro
I
swear
to
fucking
god
bro
You
just
put
everything
up
An
now
somebody
pullin'
up
already
Gahhd
dAMN
Said
it's
20
till
close
What
the
fuck
are
all
these
people
walkin'
in
for
I'ma
have
to
clean
up
all
this
shit
again,
bro
Y'all
niggas
hoein',
woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
(Yo,
Afed,
this
beat
kinda
nice)
It's
1:40
in
the
morning
What
the
fuck
you
want
That
machine
is
off
I
ain't
gon'
be
makin'
shit,
so
just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
to
It's
1:40
in
the
morning
What
the
fuck
you
want
That
machine
is
off
I
ain't
gon'
be
makin'
shit,
so
just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
tomorrow
You
a
muthafuckin'
bitch
Apple
on
your
wrist
I
know
that
you
know
what
time
it
is
You
know
when
we
close
You
looked
at
the
door
when
you
walked
in
With
that
dirty
grin
Lookin'
like
a
bootleg
Johnny
Sins
Go
back
to
yo
crib
You
look
like
you
got
shit
in
the
fridge
If
I
could
reiterate
again
You
a
bitch
Told
you
straight
up
like
an
elevator
pitch
Bro,
you
dense
(huh)
If
my
brain
is
water,
you're
cement
Gotta
be
stupid
as
shit
Already
1:46
We
finna
sit
here
and
talk
Cause
I
ain't
makin'
you
shit
Reiterated
the
third
You
dirty,
raggedy
bitch
Don't
be
mad
at
me
Had
to
repeat
it
so
you
could
understand
the
gravity
You
bitchless
at
two
in
the
morning
Nigga,
that's
embarrassing
If
you
want
some
food,
just
call
your
parents
McDonald's
is
down
the
street
and
they
open
24-7
It's
crazy
that
you
expected
To
walk
in
and
see
us
cheffin
When
you
know
we
closin'
up
any
second
My
nigga,
it's
already
It's
1:40
in
the
morning
What
the
fuck
you
want
That
machine
is
off
I
ain't
gon'
be
makin'
shit,
so
just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
to
It's
1:40
in
the
morning
What
the
fuck
you
want
That
machine
is
off
I
ain't
gon'
be
makin'
shit,
so
just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
tomorrow
I'm
about
to
blow
one
with
the
vatos
No
hacemos
nada
despues
de
eso
Si
claro
You
wanna
combo
Hit
the
parking
lot
and
we
got
those
Tu
pinche
cabron,
you
know
que
paso
Keep
talkin'
crazy,
you
gon'
FAFO
Got
the
neighbors
callin'
5-0
It's
1:52,
whachu
surprised
foe
I
hope
you
die
slow
For
keepin'
me
in
this
convo
Ignant
ass
shit-head,
you
belong
in
the
compost
You
ole
bitch
ass
Little
dick
ass
Lemme
be
quick
ass
Call
the
manager,
I'm
bout
to
snitch
ass
nigga
The
only
thing
we
servin'
up
tonight
is
pimp
hands,
nigga
So
if
you
want
it
I'll
be
right
here
where
I
been
at,
nigga
Exactly,
that's
what
I
thought
you
can
have
a
good
night
Whataburger
around
the
corner,
gon'
and
grab
you
a
bite
And
if
you
come
up
in
this
bitch,
you
better
come
in
the
day
Cause
if
I
see
your
ass
again,
you
gettin'
whipped
on
sight
My
nigga
It's
1:40
in
the
morning
What
the
fuck
you
want
That
machine
is
off
I
ain't
gon'
be
makin'
shit,
so
just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
to
It's
1:40
in
the
morning
What
the
fuck
you
want
That
machine
is
off
I
ain't
gon'
be
makin'
shit,
so
just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
tomorrow
Just
come
back
tomorrow
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