Trae Tha Truth, Dallas Blocker - Another Phone Call lyrics

Another phone call from my road dogg
Locked up in the pen
And I can't wait till he get free
So we can kick it again
Shoot him a couple shots so he can cap
Get kicked up out of visitation
While he bringin our rap what's the word
Ain't too much it's still shife in the hood
But I'm a rep it anyway and
Hold it down like I should
I finally made it to the Source awards
My nigga and repped for the H
I put it down and shut 'em up
For those who slept on the H
I never thought that shit would be
The way it is nowadays
See you locked and I'm free
And prayin I don't see ya grave
A little bird told me one of them
Boys tryed to set me up
Only way I'm givin in is if
A nigga wet me up
But anyway what's the word on your parol
I know the waiting and the stress
Got you gettin on swoll
Convasary gotta credit so I
Know you still ballin
If you gotta get back at me
I'll be waiting on ya callin'

Some things have changed since
You've been gone
The numbers still the same my nigga-I'll be
Waitin on ya ring my nigga
Some things have changed since
You've been gone
The numbers still the same my nigga-I'll be
Waitin on ya ring my nigga

Alot of time done went by
While you was stuck in a cell
5 plus bitch ass judge ain't make no bail
How you holdin my nigga I
Hate you got that many
Me and you was ride or die
You know I got your kid
My reputation still the same
Defintition of a hundred get a stage
And get a mic it's guarantee'd
I'm a run it
Don't worry my nigga I stood around
For the better-or for the worse
I'm kind of glad you on lock
Instead of ridin in a hearse
I remember back gettin on a nigga ass
Too of the youngest but still we gotta pass
Hop up under the wind, got G-4 in the 'rest
That's why I rep it like I mean
It when I'm holdin the West
I put a mark on ya
Name it's real nigga forever
And even if a nigga stressed you
Know I keep it together
And I can't wait to see a day
When you get up over the walls
But for now I'm gon' be waiting on ya call

Some things have changed since
You've been gone
The numbers still the same my nigga-I'll be
Waitin on ya ring my nigga
Some things have changed since
You've been gone
The numbers still the same my nigga-I'll be
Waitin on ya ring my nigga

Hey what up homie you know
I still got ya mayne
Out here in these bullshit ass streets
Doin it how it go
Been reppin for a second mayne
You ain't never gotta worry
Bout a motherfuckin thing
When you hit that number it's always
The same dogg fa real
Donny hold ya head up my nigga
3 letters you gon be home in a second
Z Ro you know you right around the corner too
Freaky Will I know it's alot of
Time they shot you my nigga
But hold up ya head you got somethin
To come back for bro fa real
Pimp C you already know Bun holdin it
Down for you my nigga fa sho
To the fullest dogg ain't
No doubt about that
Pharoah I don't know what to say about
You my nigga you a damn fool
That's why I love you to
Death dogg, Pee Wee, grey D
And you know I got ya it's just
Alot of my niggas gone mayne
You'll come back around though
We'll meet up again, nino hey what up homie
My motherfuckin brother Dinkie know you
The king of it all i got you forever
King Dinkie I'm my brothers keeper mayne
I know you cappin with
That convasery right now
Gettin up in niggas asses you feel me
Every bit a thousand or two
On down it still go down dogg just like
You was in the free world we live
Knah I'm sayin so hold ya head homie
The number ain't changed I'm a always be
There waiting on y'all phone call, 100!