[411 Call Intro: Michael]
Yo, Yo, Elijah. Come on my n*gga, come on!
[Kaine]
Where's he at? Is he gonna pick up?
[Michael]
Yo, trying to innovate this sh*t my nig— come on!
[Kris]
Pick up the phone, n*gga!
[Michael]
Finna get that money. Yo. Pick up the phone, mothaf*cka!
[Verse 1: Elijah]
Be the man of the year
Or be the man of the hour
I ain't looking for the celly
When i'm on the block
I ain't not trying to get ahold of your calling
sh*t i'm truly being honest
Don't be surprised or astonished
All i'm really doing is
I'm focused on a mission
Cause a n*gga wanna double on his dollars
All of these girls know my way
Take em to places for days
Give em a new holiday
Knowing that I could be bae
Been knowin that this sh*t sound cliche
My mind's in a state
Where I can be focused for days
While n*ggas drop like tooth decay
Man i'm here to stay
I'm making these moves anyways
So f*ck who would stand in my face
I'm really all alone
In a world unfamiliar
People calling but I dont wanna hear it
All the money in my pocket... gotta fill it
Cause a n*gga really got lift his spirits
f*ck an update buzzin up social media posts
I'm like a jedi on the roids
I'll be bringing the force
These n*ggas wanna talk me down?
I'll be whipping a porshe
f*ck a call, I'll be whipping a porshe
[Hook]
Favors lit my line (Favors lit my line)
(What?)
Lit my line
(What?)
I ain't wasting time (I ain't wasting time)
(What?)
Wasting time
(What?)
[Elijah]
What?
[Interlude: Michael]
Come on man, pick up the phone. Come on, bruh. When's the last time we'd hang out n*gga, come on? I know you there on the other side, come on. You ain't hanging out with us no more? Oh you too good. sh*t-- whatever
[Verse 2: Elijah]
I was never good with speaking out the truth in the past
I let myself be a target as some favors came to stack
I took on problems and favors and hardly im covered though
So f*ck it my circle got smaller and realer so
Now i've pursued my own mission
Of finding what lights my ambition
I'm sparking a wave
Abolishing hate
Cause i'm busy earning my winnings
Be the man like i'm Clark to the Kent
While repping my city i'm in
(The M)
As long as I wake, I'll prosper for days
While all of that bullsh*t can stay
n*gga it's never the same
Taking these lyrics to aim
Aim at these fakes and these lames
They think this a game
I'm talking bout all of the ones who would test me and stand in my way
I won't bother mentioning names
That gives them attention they crave
Yo comments blasé
Stop waisting my day
Cause i'd rather grind and get paid b*tch
[Hook]
Favors lit my line (Favors lit my line)
(What?)
Lit my line
(What?)
I ain't wasting time (I ain't wasting time)
(What?)
Wasting time
(What?)
Favors lit my line (Favors lit my line)
(What?)
Lit my line
(What?)
I ain't wasting time (I ain't wasting time)
(What?)
Wasting time
(What?)
[Verse 3: Elijah]
I'm so sick and tired of these fakes now
They're bent on really knocking what i've built down
Girl--things could never really be the same now
My life's been different like we hit a drought
I've -been so wrong
More than i'm right
I know i'll grow
Just give me time
Like all these stars
That stay aligned
I want you most
Right by my side