"Nigga To Call" lyrics
Gain Greene, You see it (Ah man)
No handling the movement, niggas got the
They don't understand what it take man
Show my niggas, we go in (Big Mike)
We gonna do it for Gain Greene (Mike Bruno)
Byrdgang, lean on these niggas man (Uh)
Max B
I step out the Benz in slow mode
Pop a couple shots through your body, in the woods, places the Fed's won't go (Uh)
I do this shit so the peasants won't owe
A hundred K on the wrist, and the bezel won't glow
One a day on the fix the metal won't show
My starter kit is a pot of hen, in the desert four-four (Uh)
And you know I'm coming back with that powder
Coke snow white, like I dipped it in flour (Uh)
This nigga doing it again
Got his cliental back, he moving it again
See me coming through the ghetto, I'm cruising in the Benz
Got the pair of shoes that feel and two of them is Timbs
Yeah, I'm a player, that's low on all the haters
We them niggas that pop, and think about consequences later (Uh)
The game saving, motherfucker, it's on
Holla back it's Biggavelli the Don
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
When you need that hit, when you need that fix
I got you
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
If you need some dick, if you need some shit
I got you
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
When you need that hit, when you need that fix
I got you
I'm the nigga to call
Six-Four-Six-Five-Four-Eight-Four
Time to take a chill pill
I'm all caked up
I told y'all niggas I was hungry for the shit, a hundred clips, taking bubbly sips
So stop it, I ain't got money for you, bitch (No)
Only thing I got is some honey for you, bitch
Got another thing coming, this money for this dick (Yeah)
Fall back, give a nigga some space
All this suffocating my circle is making me ache (Uh)
Nigga, I'm spitting, and every chorus is hitting
The city's hot as fuck, and every corner is a kitchen
Listen, you can't keep Max in the whim (Nope)
I demand an explanation, I ain't asking again (I ain't asking)
You get murdered, you niggas I never heard of
Before it was Biggavel, it was "Max Eight-In-The-Thirded"
Now, you can just call me the million dollar baby
Spent years in the cell, preparing for the game
Unbutton the sleeves, start rolling them back
Now that I'm here, I don't know how to act
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
When you need that hit, when you need that fix
I got you
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
If you need some dick, if you need some shit
I got you
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
When you need that hit, when you need that fix
I got you
I'm the nigga to call
Six-Four-Six-Five-Four-Eight-Four
Time to take a chill pill
I'm all caked up
Yo, I was on the block everyday, serving niggas them slabs
Jumping in and out of cabs, on 7th and Lenox Ave
Took my commission off the top, selling them niggas the half
Give them fuckers the burners, tell 'em fuck with the glass
Used to always tell them to stash, it's better to confront me
Eight in a pimp bitch, nigga I'm a young G (G)
I open up fire on you niggas
Make a hundred mill and Ima retire on you niggas
Might catch me in Holly-Hood, riding in the sunset
Chilling in the G-Frizzy, you flying in the sun jet
Nigga, Bigga is busy and I ain't even done yet
Slump back, give me your chain, baby I want that
You ain't ready for me, nigga I'm a rider
I'm onto your every move, nigga I'm right beside ya
I'm right behind ya, fucked your bitch
I told her to give me rubber, she told me to cum inside her
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
When you need that hit, when you need that fix
I got you
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
If you need some dick, if you need some shit
I got you
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
When you need that hit, when you need that fix
I got you
I'm the nigga to call
Six-Four-Six-Five-Four-Eight-Four
Time to take a chill pill
I'm all caked up
No handling the movement, niggas got the
They don't understand what it take man
Show my niggas, we go in (Big Mike)
We gonna do it for Gain Greene (Mike Bruno)
Byrdgang, lean on these niggas man (Uh)
Max B
I step out the Benz in slow mode
Pop a couple shots through your body, in the woods, places the Fed's won't go (Uh)
I do this shit so the peasants won't owe
A hundred K on the wrist, and the bezel won't glow
One a day on the fix the metal won't show
My starter kit is a pot of hen, in the desert four-four (Uh)
And you know I'm coming back with that powder
Coke snow white, like I dipped it in flour (Uh)
This nigga doing it again
Got his cliental back, he moving it again
See me coming through the ghetto, I'm cruising in the Benz
Got the pair of shoes that feel and two of them is Timbs
Yeah, I'm a player, that's low on all the haters
We them niggas that pop, and think about consequences later (Uh)
The game saving, motherfucker, it's on
Holla back it's Biggavelli the Don
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
When you need that hit, when you need that fix
I got you
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
If you need some dick, if you need some shit
I got you
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
When you need that hit, when you need that fix
I got you
I'm the nigga to call
Six-Four-Six-Five-Four-Eight-Four
Time to take a chill pill
I'm all caked up
I told y'all niggas I was hungry for the shit, a hundred clips, taking bubbly sips
So stop it, I ain't got money for you, bitch (No)
Only thing I got is some honey for you, bitch
Got another thing coming, this money for this dick (Yeah)
Fall back, give a nigga some space
All this suffocating my circle is making me ache (Uh)
Nigga, I'm spitting, and every chorus is hitting
The city's hot as fuck, and every corner is a kitchen
Listen, you can't keep Max in the whim (Nope)
I demand an explanation, I ain't asking again (I ain't asking)
You get murdered, you niggas I never heard of
Before it was Biggavel, it was "Max Eight-In-The-Thirded"
Now, you can just call me the million dollar baby
Spent years in the cell, preparing for the game
Unbutton the sleeves, start rolling them back
Now that I'm here, I don't know how to act
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
When you need that hit, when you need that fix
I got you
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
If you need some dick, if you need some shit
I got you
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
When you need that hit, when you need that fix
I got you
I'm the nigga to call
Six-Four-Six-Five-Four-Eight-Four
Time to take a chill pill
I'm all caked up
Yo, I was on the block everyday, serving niggas them slabs
Jumping in and out of cabs, on 7th and Lenox Ave
Took my commission off the top, selling them niggas the half
Give them fuckers the burners, tell 'em fuck with the glass
Used to always tell them to stash, it's better to confront me
Eight in a pimp bitch, nigga I'm a young G (G)
I open up fire on you niggas
Make a hundred mill and Ima retire on you niggas
Might catch me in Holly-Hood, riding in the sunset
Chilling in the G-Frizzy, you flying in the sun jet
Nigga, Bigga is busy and I ain't even done yet
Slump back, give me your chain, baby I want that
You ain't ready for me, nigga I'm a rider
I'm onto your every move, nigga I'm right beside ya
I'm right behind ya, fucked your bitch
I told her to give me rubber, she told me to cum inside her
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
When you need that hit, when you need that fix
I got you
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
If you need some dick, if you need some shit
I got you
I'm the nigga to call (Uh)
When you need that hit, when you need that fix
I got you
I'm the nigga to call
Six-Four-Six-Five-Four-Eight-Four
Time to take a chill pill
I'm all caked up
