Callin Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Callin song is from the album Top. The song is sung by YoungBoy Never Broke Again feat. Snoop Dogg. The song is penned by Kentrell Gaulden, Cordazar Calvin Broadus Jr, Nima Jahanbin, Paimon Jahanbin, Vincent Dean Verdi, Cassio Bouziane, Jason Goldberg. The music is video starring YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Snoop Dogg. Music Label Artist Partner Group, Atlantic Records & Never Broke Again, LLC.

 
Callin Song Credits

 

 
Song Title – Callin
Album – Top
Starring – YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Snoop Dogg
Singer – YoungBoy Never Broke Again feat. Snoop Dogg
Lyricist – Kentrell Gaulden, Cordazar Calvin Broadus Jr, Nima Jahanbin, Paimon Jahanbin, Vincent Dean Verdi, Cassio Bouziane, Jason Goldberg
Music Label – Artist Partner Group, Atlantic Records & Never Broke Again, LLC

 

 

Callin Song Lyrics

Yeah, callin’, uh, yeah, ballin’
I heard these niggas out here stallin’
Want more hoes and the money, yeah
Came from the jungle, we the same, yeah

Woke up this morning, brushed my teeth, and I got dressed
Sit down and roll my doja ’cause I know I smoke the best
Thinking ’bout how I just told T I meant war about my set
Other words, willing to die, ain’t tryna put some shit to rest
Plans like Andretti, me and my stepper bumpin’ Spitta, nigga
Stackin’ bank high, at the same time talkin’ gettin’ rid of niggas

Throwing gang signs down sеcond, D dome split that nigga
Fuck that boy, my mama had me and I tell you wе don’t fear no niggas
Bitch, you get your issue
Roll up my issue, what’s the issue
Say he gangster, bitch, I get with you

Yell fuck a nigga, see no danger, we gon’ spank him
I’m smoking blitz, Jedi with the stick, Northside ranger
Who the fuck is this
Beat cases, still had money, now a nigga nameless
That’s the smart way

Yeah, callin’, uh, yeah, ballin’
I heard these niggas out here stallin’
More hoes, please send the money
I need that dough, where I come from ain’t nothin’ but guns, yeah

Doggy back, four-two flat
Black hat, no mask on
Tough talking, get blast on
Keep walking and smash on
Move fast when I see the profit
Blue rag in my back pocket
Hundred grand every time I drop it
Can’t fuck with a nigga, stop it

Every time I hit the block, I’m on a mission
Quick to serve a nigga on the spot who didn’t listen
It’s hot up in the kitchen, I’m burnin’ down your house
You niggas talking slick, my gun up in your mouth
Big money, act funny
We comin’, we gunnin’
Them bullets be hummin’
Keep ducking, keep runnin’
I’m a G, nigga, Doggy stay ballin’
I’m throwing up the C, nigga, and all these hoes callin’

Yeah, callin’, uh, yeah, ballin’
I heard these niggas out here stallin’
More hoes, please send the money
I need that dough, where I come from ain’t nothin’ but guns, yeah
Yeah, callin’, uh, yeah, ballin’
I heard these niggas out here stallin’
More hoes, please send the money
I need that dough, where I come from ain’t nothin’ but guns, yeah

Callin Video

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