Wassi Callin’ lyrics

[Intro]
(M-M-M-M-Money Musik)
Every night I hear Wassi callin'
Every night I hear Wassi callin'
Every night I hear Wassi callin'
Every night I hear Wassi callin', uh
Press machine
Uh, uh

[Verse]
Pressa got me feelin' like the city mine (City mine)
And n*ggas ridin' di*k just for a co-sign (Co-sign)
They ain't never shoot a n*gga, much less really grind (Trap, trap)
I'm my own boss, work on my own time (Hugo)
And n*ggas hating' on me, baby notice it (Notice it)
And you're partially the reason why it's happening (Bad b*tch)
n*ggas wanna shoot me, but they fidgeting
And all that side talk, I feel like killing' it (Lah, lah)
n*ggas in my city they ain't do a lot (They do the most)
They gon' claim a body 'nother n*gga caught (They fake)
Flexin' on the 'Gram with another n*ggas watch (n*ggas watch)
I learn to get this money, stash it till it rot
What happened to the thrill all my n*ggas lost?
It costs to be a boss so n*gga what you got? (What you sell?)
And I be sellin' sh*t, way more than Amazon
And my b*tch catch a body like she Remy Ma (Lah, lah)
They be lyin' just to know who we really are (BFR)
We went to shootin' at the cops from running from the Narcs
Life in the shopping cart, I'm in the killa' car
If he ain't BFR (Nascar), Then tell him, "Be afar"
Can't afford this name on my disclosure (I can't)
I like to read these n*ggas, do my homework (Essay)
They took my bro Wass, lost my composure (I lost it)
And every dream of him of him, I feel I'm closer (I'm closer)
And n*ggas they so normal, they so typical (Typical)
I learned to chip a brick and turn my wrist to gold (A Rollie)
I been stuntin' on these n*ggas like I'm Stone Cold (Stunna)
And that kick out the fifth felt like a field goal (Field goal)
Money like BMO (BMO)
Flyer than UFOs (I'm so fly)
And they say I'm too Wassi for the radio (I'm too Wass)
And ain't no better way than learnin' on your own
And cops keep tellin' venues not to book my show (Real sh*t)
f*ck this rap sh*t, I used to wrap sh*t (Wrap sh*t)
Reply to a diss song, I find it pointless
Book your appointment (It's so annoying)
It get annoying (It's so annoying)
30 shots, so much bullets you can't avoid it (Can't, can't)
Soon as the December hit, they getting RICO'ish
Project Marvel kid, they find it marvelous
Black mask, black gloves, black Timberlands (Blah, blah)
And this one gon' scar permanent
She f*ck with savages but got no mileage (She don't)
And all she wanna do is be my stylist (Designer b*tch)
I made a hunnid G's of LG
And I live by the Courtz like I'm LG
I been runnin' up the sh*t, but no athlete (Flip phone)
I live by the Court like I'm LG (Courtz Gang)
I been runnin' up the sh*t but no athlete
And I got the fifth on me, number 30 (GD)
I been ballin' on these n*ggas, Jalen Poyser (Poyser)
I just blew 50k on my lawyer
Shordy in LA, might employ her (I might)
But Pressa couldn't even cross the border (I can't)
Pressa Armani, T-shirt Givenchy
Lately been busy, whipped up a whole key (Lah)
Tryna stay lowkey (I am), smokin' your homies
(Deadmi, Deadmi, Deadmi, Deadmihana)
This game, it got slots like Nintendo (64)
n*ggas want respect with no credentials
And I stay with the stick like a old folk
sh*t got hot now I'm switchin' up my rental (Renty)