Shot Callin Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Shot Callin Lyrics - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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[Chorus]
I just pulled up in that motherfu*king—, gone
Me and BoBo in this motherfu*ker clutching, what you on?
And I’m so fresh, I know she wanna fu*k me, bae, come on, huh
This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down
They not swagging like Lil Top, n!gga, huh, wipe me down
B!tch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found
I just came through, it ain’t hard to tell that I got money
I just came through, like, b!tch, don’t tell me nothing, I come from nothing

[Verse 1]
Look, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked
Mansion cost a high school, ’bout time I turnt my kids up
I been up, don’t give a fu*k
Heard I bust his friend up
Go ask ’bout me, I’m diving, 5.56s lift his chin up
Flexing, b!tch, draw the stick and take his s*it
Bing, baow, baow-baow
B!tch, stop all that holding me
Pu*sy n!gga trolling, all y’all act just like some hoes to me
Put this b!tch up on him, bring straight pressure if he think that he gon’ roll on me
Yeah, I’ve been chilled out
Meds, I’ve been in my bag
I’ve been showing my ass, n!gga, yeah, n!gga, yeah
All thirteen mill’ to Jaz’
I had— shh, poke his ass
She had topped me, then got polished
Clean that b!tch with Gucci rags
He got nuts while I was down, now, I’m out and that’s his ass
We might catch him in the lobby, bro gon’ pop out with a mask
Skrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this b!tch too fast
Park that b!tch, n!gga can’t act like that they ain’t just see me and Herm

[Chorus]
I just pulled up in that motherfu*king—, gone
Me and BoBo in this motherfu*ker clutching, what you on?
And I’m so fresh, I know she wanna fu*k me, bae, come on, huh

This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down
They not swagging like Lil Top, n!gga, huh, wipe me down
B!tch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found
I just came through, it ain’t hard to tell that I got money
I just came through, like, b!tch, don’t tell me nothing, I come from nothing (Nothing)

[Verse 2]
Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can’t quit leaning
Tell that n!gga stop that talking
Face me when you see me
Tell my stylist that I’m tired of Hermès, come Celine me
Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in
And I will shoot you, ooh
Trap out like lil’ Meechy
Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol’ on
Through the town, my name been ringing (Ring, ring), yeah (Ring ,ring)
Swear once I get mine, I’m gon’ come home and I’m gon’ throw ‘way all this cellphone
Come see how my block roll
Control this b!tch from outer space, ain’t been there so long, so long
Bo’ must show ’em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bo’ got that work and all day long, been getting his work on (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Fu*k your day, impeach me
You know Kevin? Who? Lil’ Meechy
You Know Bo’, he play with poles
He made him bled, this s*it start reeking
I got DDawg hanging out the top and that’s how I got even
You know Nicole? No, the Colombian
B!tch, thought she was Puerto Rican
B!tch, I’m real, American made
Run with Chargers like Vin Diesel
B!tch, I come from medicating
Diamonds all on me like some measles
Pistol packing, run up on me, I’m gon’ teach a n!gga (Baow, baow)
Can’t pull up on me, I’m BP’d up and I’ll leave a n!gga
I just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil’ Pheezy, n!gga, baow
I’ve been showing my lil’ ass off
I always got my pants down
And I got that bag out
In cell blocks, I done ran ’round
I’m in North Argyle
Lil’ shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me

[Chorus]
Pull up in that motherfu*king—, gone
Me and BoBo in this motherfu*ker clutching, what you on?
And I’m so fresh, I know she wanna fu*k me, bae, come on, huh
This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down
They not swagging like Lil Top, n!gga, huh, wipe me down
B!tch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found
I just came through, it ain’t hard to tell that I got money
I just came through, like, b!tch, don’t tell me nothing, I come from nothing

Shot Callin Song Credits & Production Details

Song Title Shot Callin
Singer(s) YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Musician(s) YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Lyricist(s) YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Language English

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