Pressa - Wassi Callin' lyrics
[Pressa - Wassi Callin' lyrics]
(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
Pressa got me feelin' like the city mine
(City mine)
And niggas ridin' dick just for a co-sign
(Co-sign) they ain't never shoot a nigga
Much less really grind (Trap, trap)
I'm my own boss, work on my own time (CEO)
And niggas hating' on me, baby notice it
(Notice it) and you're partially the reason
Why it's happening (Bad bitch)
Niggas wanna shoot me, but they fidgeting
And all that side talk
I feel like killing' it (Lah, lah)
Niggas in my city they ain't do a lot
(They do the most)
They gon' claim a body 'nother nigga caught
(They fake) flexin' on the 'Gram with
Another niggas watch (Niggas watch)
I learn to get this money
Stash it till it rot
What happened to the thrill
All my niggas lost?
It costs to be a boss so nigga what you got?
(What you sell?)
And I be sellin' shit, way more than Amazon
And my bitch 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 niggas, 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 niggas 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 niggas
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 shit)
Fuck this rap shit, I used to wrap shit
(Wrap shit)
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 fuck with savages but got no mileage
(She don't)
And all she wanna do is be my stylist
(Designer bitch) i made a hunnid G's of LG
And I live by the Courtz like I'm LG
I been runnin' up the shit, but no athlete
(Flip phone)
I live by the Court like I'm LG (Courtz Gang)
I been runnin' up the shit but no athlete
And I got the fifth on me, number 30 (GD)
I been ballin' on these niggas, 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)
Niggas want respect with no credentials
And I stay with the stick like a old folk
Shit got hot now I'm switchin' up my rental
(Renty)
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
Pressa got me feelin' like the city mine
(City mine)
And niggas ridin' dick just for a co-sign
(Co-sign) they ain't never shoot a nigga
Much less really grind (Trap, trap)
I'm my own boss, work on my own time (CEO)
And niggas hating' on me, baby notice it
(Notice it) and you're partially the reason
Why it's happening (Bad bitch)
Niggas wanna shoot me, but they fidgeting
And all that side talk
I feel like killing' it (Lah, lah)
Niggas in my city they ain't do a lot
(They do the most)
They gon' claim a body 'nother nigga caught
(They fake) flexin' on the 'Gram with
Another niggas watch (Niggas watch)
I learn to get this money
Stash it till it rot
What happened to the thrill
All my niggas lost?
It costs to be a boss so nigga what you got?
(What you sell?)
And I be sellin' shit, way more than Amazon
And my bitch 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 niggas, 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 niggas 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 niggas
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 shit)
Fuck this rap shit, I used to wrap shit
(Wrap shit)
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 fuck with savages but got no mileage
(She don't)
And all she wanna do is be my stylist
(Designer bitch) i made a hunnid G's of LG
And I live by the Courtz like I'm LG
I been runnin' up the shit, but no athlete
(Flip phone)
I live by the Court like I'm LG (Courtz Gang)
I been runnin' up the shit but no athlete
And I got the fifth on me, number 30 (GD)
I been ballin' on these niggas, 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)
Niggas want respect with no credentials
And I stay with the stick like a old folk
Shit got hot now I'm switchin' up my rental
(Renty)