Текст песни Wassi Callin' - Pressa

(Every night I hear Wassi callin')
(Every night I hear Wassi callin')
(Every night I hear Wassi callin')
(Every night I hear Wassi callin')

Pressa got me feeling like the city mine (City mine)
And Niggas ridin' dick just for a co-sign (Co-sign)
They ain't never shoot a nigga much that's really grind (Trap, trap)
Im my own boss work on my own time (CEO)
And niggas hatin' on me, baby notice it (Notice it)
And you're partially the reason why it's happening (Bad bitch)
Niggas wanna shoot me, but they fidgeting
And all that side talk, I feel like killin' it (Lah, lah)

Niggas in my city they ain't do a lot (They do the most)
They gon' claim a body 'nother nigga caught (They fake)
Flexin' on the 'gram with another niggas watch (Niggas watch)
I learn to get this money, stash it till it rot
What happened to the thrill all my niggas lost?
It cost to be a boss so nigga what you got? (What you sell?)
And I be sellin' shit, way more than Amazon
And my bitch catch a body like she Remy Ma (Lah, lah)

They be lyin' just to know who we really are (BFR)
We went to shootin' at the cops from running from the narcs
Life in the shopping cart, I'm in the killa' car
If he ain't BFR (Nascar), then tell him "Be afar"
Can't afford this name on my disclosure (I can't)
I like to read these niggas, do my homework (Essay)
They took my bro Wass, lost my composure (I lost it)
And every dream of him, I feel I'm closer (I'm closer)

And niggas they so normal, they so typical (Typical)
I learned to chip a brick and turn my wrist to gold (A Rollie)
I been stuntin' on these niggas like I'm Stone Cold (Stunna)
And kick out the fifth felt like a field goal (Field goal)
Money like BMO (BMO)
Flyer than UFOs (I'm so fly)
And they say I'm too Wassi for the radio (I'm too Wass)
And ain't no better way than learnin' on your own

And cops keep tellin' venues not to book my show (Real shit)
Fuck this rap shit, I used to wrap shit (Wrap shit)
Reply to a diss song, I find it pointless
Book your appointment (It's so annoying)
It get annoying (It's so annoying)
30 shots, so much bullets you can't avoid it (Can't, can't)
Soon as the December hit, they getting RICO'ish
Project Marvel kid, they find it marvelous

Black mask, black gloves, black Timberlands (Blah, blah)
And this gon' scar permanent
She fuck with savages but got no mileage (She don't)
And all she wanna do is be my stylist (Designer bitch)
I made a hunnid G's of LG
And I live by the Courtz like I'm LG
I been runnin' up the shit, but no athlete (Flip phone)
I live by the Courtz like I'm LG (Courtz gang)

I been runnin' up the shit but no athlete
And I got the fifth on me, number 30 (GD)
I been ballin' on these niggas, Jalen Poyser (Poyser)
I just blew 50k on my lawyer
Shordy in LA, might employ her (I might)
But Pressa couldn't even cross the border (I can't)
Pressa Armani, T-shirt Givenchy
Lately I've been busy, whipped up a whole key (Lah)
Tryna stay lowkey (I am), smokin' your homies
(Deadmi, Deadmi, Deadmi, Deadmihana)

This game, it got slots like Nintendo (64)
Niggas want respect with no credentials
And I stay with the stick like a old folk
Shit got hot now I'm switchin' up my rental (Renty)