Текст песни
Calls
on
calls
but
I
am
not
a
call
Break
my
phone
so
that
I
don't
lose
my
You
know
how
it
goes
when
the
fire
Imma
let
it
burn
just
like
it
doesn't
Yeah,
Yeah
She
said
she
was
the
best
I
ever
had
but
She's
the
only
one
that
lasted
like
3 weeks
Came
and
went
like
If
I
fucked
woman
from
the
streets
Disappointed
that
she
wanted
things
That
I
could
never
speak
of
We
Rolled
couple
joints
then
Started
talking
bout
our
dreams
huh
Nothing
crazy
then
But
I
got
things
that
I
went
thru
And
she
became
just
like
my
previous
thing
Didn't
think
I'd
be
in
that
position
again
Dropped
her
off
and
cut
ties
but
then
Calls
on
calls
but
I
am
not
a
call
center
Watch
me
break
my
phone
So
that
I
don't
lose
my
temper
You
know
how
it
goes
when
the
fire
is
lit
Imma
let
it
burn
just
like
it
doesn't
exist
Calls
on
calls
but
I
am
not
a
call
center
Watch
me
break
my
phone
So
that
I
don't
lose
my
my
temper
Yeah
Intrusive
thoughts
have
crossed
my
mind
But
I
promise
not
to
let
them
win
Invited
over
but
I'm
not
going
cause
I
got
my
own
thing
My
true
Colors
Showing
when
I
least
expect
'Em
She
called
me
a
douchebag,
well
what
u
expecting?
When
you
treat
someone
with
less
respect
You
get
the
blade
of
the
knife
When
I
touch
the
mic
you'll
hear
what
you
get
Show
u
that
I'm
right,
anyway
Girl
I
hope
you
know
I
don't
play
these
games
anymore
Enchanting
me
with
your
curves
But
I
know
you'll
get
me
hurt
40
bullets
would
kill
me
but
her
smile
Would
make
me
go
berserk
20
years
young
when
I
was
killed
My
tears
fall
down
This
might
be
a
film
I
got
no
crown
No
king
of
the
hill
After
this
I
might
be
done
Imma
lay
down
and
never
set
an
alarm
Tell
my
mom
to
stay
calm
Do
me
that
favor,
And
know
I'm
my
own
savior
cause
Nobody
else
with
me
unless
I'm
dead
at
a
graveyard,
yeah
True,
colors
Внимание! Не стесняйтесь оставлять отзывы.