Call It Off lyrics

[Chorus: X4]
Hmm, popped his top and made his head fall off (Hmm)
We took three in hits and call this beef off (f*ck that)
I could tell he a rat how he talk (You're a rat)
He always wearin' a gold chain with the cross (That's a camera)
Popped a Perc' and now he think he play golf (Tiger Woods)
That n*gga never tryna get involved
Told the b*tch get on her knees, I don't talk (Get on your knees)
How the f*ck he just throwed it all?

[Verse 1: X4]
How the f*ck he just throwed it all?
How the f*ck I had thirty phase in the halls?
Remember when your b*tch gave me top in a stall?
If I want this block swept, I just make one call
Bounce out in broad day and risk it all
Ridin' with a crash dummy, he gon' risk it all
I just f*cked a b*tch, we ain't kiss at all
I read that black and white, my Crip ain't snitch at all
n*gga tried to hide, but we found him
I just f*cked a b*tch, her pus*y damn near drowned me
Should've mind your business, why you tell the whole thing?
How you kissin' on a b*tch that be f*ckin' on the team?

[Chorus: X4]
Hmm, popped his top and made his head fall off (Hmm)
We took three in hits and call this beef off (f*ck that)
I could tell he a rat how he talk (You're a rat)
He always wearin' a gold chain with the cross (That's a camera)
Popped a Perc' and now he think he play golf (Tiger Woods)
That n*gga never tryna get involved
Told the b*tch get on her knees, I don't talk (Get on your knees)
How the f*ck he just throwed it all?
[Verse 2: HBK Jachi]
How the f*ck he turned into a boss?
How the f*ck we get all of these hoes up in the loft?
Cuffin' on that lil' rap b*tch, you knowin' she got tossed
You can say I paved the way, bass kept Section 8
He ain't walked up on him, made the chop beat just like an 808
I be there in a heartbeat if it's a money play
I watched n*ggas take the broke route, I went the other way
I be willin' with the soap opera, no real amount to stay
Run it up like andale, y'all n*ggas made nothin' today
"Damn, I wanna be just like you", somethin' my son'd stay
Before I buy up all the 'bows, I had to put some more funds away
n*ggas out here movin' too slime, can't put the guns away

[Chorus: X4]
Hmm, popped his top and made his head fall off (Hmm)
We took three in hits and call this beef off (f*ck that)
I could tell he a rat how he talk (You're a rat)
He always wearin' a gold chain with the cross (That's a camera)
Popped a Perc' and now he think he play golf (Tiger Woods)
That n*gga never tryna get involved
Told the b*tch get on her knees, I don't talk (Get on your knees)
How the f*ck he just throwed it all?