I Don't Call Songtext
von Curren$y

Ahh
Ah, ah, ah
(My nigga Purps, Purps, if I′m not mistaken)
(Uh)
Yeah

I got a Caddy, I don't drive (Caddy I don′t drive), bitches I don't call
I got a crib I never go to, with money in the wall
And bitch you gotta stay down
Even though I'ma dog (even though I′ma dog)
Mind your business, get in yo′ truck, and all we gon' do is ball

I got a Caddy I don′t drive (Caddy I don't drive), bitches I don′t call
I got a crib I never slept in, with money in the wall (got money in the wall)
You just gotta stay down
Even though I'ma dog (even though I′ma dog)
Mind your business, do no trippin' (do no trippin')
All we gon′ do is ball (all we gon′ do is ball)


So many real ass bitches in fake Louie (in fake Louie)
So many niggas thinkin' they life is a movie (life is a movie)
Wеll it is truly, just depend on how you do it (depеnd on how you do it)
Could be a story of glory, or a horror thriller (or a horror thriller)
Document every bop, the life of a broke nigga (the life of a broke nigga)
Won′t sell me those tickets
I'm too busy getting my chips with dips
All in the midst of a pandemic (midst of a pandemic)
Nigga my Bapes got sand in ′em (sand in 'em)

I got a Caddy I don′t drive (Caddy I don't drive), bitches I don't call
I got a crib I never slept in (crib I never slept in)
With money in the wall (with money in the wall)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Main gorillas do no trippin′
All we gon′ do is ball (all we gon' do is ball)
Them dudes be in our business
′Cause they got no business at all (they ain't got no business at all)
Don′t bring no attention to me
I make millions from being calm (millions from being calm)
Making calculated decisions
That's the way I got on (that′s just the way I got on)

Put me out my position, we can't be involved (we can't be involved)
I got specific visions for this here mission, animal (this here mission, animal)
On the quest, bae put in North Face Gucci vest (yeah)
No stylist, just me and my romp picking out shit (yeah, yeah, yeah)


Stepping out slick, fucking with me
You always gon′ be on the list (always gon′ be on the list)
Baby go there in my place
I don't wanna be in the mix (I don′t wanna be in the mix)
Rappers anywhere
Tell me if they say somethin' slick (tell me if they say somethin′ slick)
If they do, run in they shit before you dip (run in a nigga shit before you dip)

I got Caddys I don't drive, bitches I don′t call (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got a crib I never go to, with money in the wall (money in the wall)
I got a Caddy I don't drive (Caddy I don't drive)
Bitches I don′t call (bitches I don′t call)
I got a crib I never slept in, with money in the wall (money in the wall)
You just gotta stay down (stay down)
Even though I'ma dog (even though I′ma dog)
Mind your business, do no trippin' (do no trippin′)
All we gon' do is ball (all we gon′ do is ball)

I got a Caddy I don't drive (Caddy I don't drive)
Bitches I don′t call (bitches I don′t call)
I got a crib I never go to, with money in the wall (I got money in the wall)
You just gotta stay down (you just gotta stay down)
Even though I'ma dog (even though I′ma dog)
Mind your business, do no trippin'
All we gon′ do is ball (do no trippin', all we gon′ do is ball)

Keep the E in it, Chevys on switches baby
Smoking weed in it, don't post no pictures
Keep the E in it, Chevys on switches, baby
Smoking weed in it, don't post no pictures
Nigga come and see me, we can always-
(Jet Life, Jet Life, Jet Life, Jet Life)
Hittin′ switches on Chef Highway, dippin′ (Jet Life, nigga yeah)
Rule number one, don't talk about me ′round your nigga
That shit dead have me suspicious (Jet Life, nigga yeah)

I got Caddys I don't drive, bitches I don′t call
I got a crib I never slept in (never slept in)
With money in the wall (with money in the wall)
I got a Caddy I don't drive (Caddy I don′t drive)
Bitches I don't call (bitches I don't call)
I got a crib I never been in (never slept in)
With money in the wall (money in the wall)
You just gotta stay down even though I′ma- (even though I′ma dog, nigga)
Yeah, yeah
Aight, let's dub this bitch