paroles de chanson Missed Call - Ehvinchi

She hit me up
Oh the phone str8 stressin
One missed call
Then she slide in wit
Sliding with the message
She hit me up
Oh the phone str8 stressin
One missed call
Then she slide in wit
Sliding with the message
As if I didn't get the message

I not down for the stress
So he'll naa I aient stressin
I'm bout to spark a blunt take a sip
And thank god for these blessings
Got a heavy heart
You bitches be my death wish
Love aient nun to mess with
Inbox flooded wit messages
From ma x's
Now they see a young nigga flexin
On the gram now ask for a mention
Sad to say.
ThatShe don't want no fame
She just want attention
Sum fucked up wit her mental
N y'all niggas can't do better
Sweat me in every weather
That's how u apply...
Apply pressure
Yeaaahhh (get cha bread up)
Tell ya mans to get his bread up
Ferrari wit no top (no top)
That's a head less horseman
Thanks to my endorsements
On some real shit
Man I'm gonna make the Forbes list
But if I sit here and burn this 5
Now tell me what's important
Try to catch me slippin
But I'm grippin
Cuz This nigga don't lack
Shawty mad cuz she hit ma jack
I replied without a response back
Smocking and zoomin up Emerson
And down the aves
Hustler of the year
I stack it up and let it last
Money come
Money goes
I live fast
And die slow
That's the affects of bein the goat
Sum that you won't Nigga kno
Sum that you won't kno
Something that you won't
Effect of bein the goat.
Sum that you woonnnttt...

She hit me up.
Oh the phone str8 stressin
One missed call
Then she slidein wit.
Sliding with the message
As if I didn't get the message