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Yeah, I'm busy, just call back
I got something to say so I'm about to drop a track
Nah, I'm busy, just call back
I said I'm busy, call back
Yeah, I'm busy, just call back
I got something to say so I'm about to drop a track, bitch

Kick back, feet up, I'm drinking from the carton
Call of Duty marksman, gamer Clint Barton
You lagging, you lagging, don't even get me started

All you loudmouths is just another target
Lost Boys the team, we scumbag heavy
Pumping Riff Raff from a four-door Chevy

Rumors hit the scene, figure who I mark next
Man, your team got a leak like a fucking farfetch
It's a clan war, not a match but a war
Ate a beat back then and I'm hungrier than before
You don't want us to go in, I spit a verse in fatigues

Call your ass Robbie 'cause you isn't in my league
Ha, that wasn't even sixteen
Man down, trust me, you don't really want it with the team
Better think twice when you aiming at the clique
Got you doing 180 like Anna Nicole Smith

Nah, I'm busy, just call back
I said I'm busy, call back
Yeah, I'm busy, just call back
I got something to say so I'm about to drop a track
Nah, I'm busy, just call back
I said I'm busy, call back
Yeah, I'm busy, just call back
I got something to say so I'm about to drop a track, bitch

And F you to these rappers who say I suck
Honestly, it's hard enough to muster up that half a fuck
Man, I'm touring worldwide, y'all rappers ain't got the heart
It's like critiques of Mona Lisa from a macaroni artist

Ha, I went and told you I was different
The difference is how I turn a beat into a victim
Internet born like my mama is a Netgear
Heard it here, I'm your favorite rapper next year
Five years strong and I'm just getting started
Got 'em saying "Doc who?" like I showed up in a TARDIS

So hot, I'm spitting fire like I'm Natsu
If I'm not the best, at least this song has the top two

Need a beer and a fucking high five
And a Netflix marathon of only Firefly, huh
Ain't worth a bar, here we are at the thirty-first
He's awake, I'll let the dragon do the dirty work

Nah, he's busy, just call back
I said he's busy, call back
Yeah, he's busy, just call back
He's got something to say and he's about to drop a track
Nah, he's busy, just call back
I said he's busy, call back
Yeah, he's busy, just call back
He's got something to say and he's about to drop a track, bitch

The busy tone's going 'cause I'm busy gun showing
Now I know I stopped going, exhale so Cali flow
No, I will not preen you other birds
Chop, bag you up in thirds, swoon, rock you afterwards
Yup, middle finger to the other 'burbs
Seven-six soul, middle finger, stick you with the herbs

Don't you know now the main squeeze got the curves?
Here's another middle finger going just for all my furs

Who's back at the dinner table
Willing and able to spit a sixteen
Sounds of label, cable company
Jumping me 'cause I'm pumping these
Double Bs like the bumblebee
Somebody help me rumble these
Stumble, freeze, hazy from the greens
Lazy from dessert this morn, I'm pretty mean
Machines on hold get cut quiet and clean
Like a red wedding just popped off, end scene

Nah, he's busy, just call back
I said he's busy, call back
Yeah, he's busy, just call back
He's got something to say and he's about to drop a track
Nah, he's busy, just call back
I said he's busy, call back
Yeah, he's busy, just call back
He's got something to say and he's about to drop a track, bitch