CALL ME DUEY Lyrics

All my enemies, tryna get ahead of me

But I got the engine key

Startin my pedigree, like lambo engine be

Loud as hell

When you dope like this you goin smell

Ups and downs never fell

Never fucked with the kid oh well

Now you screamin from the bottom of your wishin well

I'm screamin from the top like

So where can I even get some barz

This shit got me zonin out on gawd

And that probs skipped yall head tops

So many dope lines call me El Chops

Realest in the game when I spit my flow (yah!)

Imma tell you how to stay low

When you blow

You learn the most when you below

Good vibes, far as ego go

Thats when I learned fake niggas everywhere I go

Roll when you high then ghost when they smoke all your dope

Then leave you on the muddy shore

How you think I got drip like this

Learned to swim drowning when I felt helpless

Nothin in this life lifeless

Holistic, like how these hoes suck me religious

She only here for business

Dollas for her pussy lips

How she get riches

Bouncin it for tips

How she envision

Makin it in this bitch

Fuck your personal limit

Those personal decisions

Check my commitment

Smokin big eights, got me sick with a chronic case

With my compadres, we the illest in the game

No comprehende, hieroglyphic bars what you say

Not in my lane, space X coupe elon musk way

Better watch your back know your niggas with it

Dap you up just for your digits

Knows some niggas switching know some niggas trippin

But whos a real nigga and who isnt

Sicknin, niggas burnin out cuz they lost in high imagination, figments

So where can I even get some barz

This shit got me zonin out on gawd

And that probs skipped yall head tops

So many dope lines call me El Chops

Good lookin to my day ones remember runnin in the deep end

To follow a dream with a dollar and no feedback

But, I just kept on my grind I had a story in mind

Pour up roll up Duey got the littest state of mind

Cuz lame niggas goin rerun so imma just defund

Now im walkin with the team handing em these funds

Head on the pistol, foot on the pedal

Phone ringer left to settle

Cuz im boutta blow

Ridin in coupe with the dope

I wont ever fold

Cuz ever since I could know a nigga been destined for gold

Ive been holdin it down for the squad so I gotta let you know

Fuckin w me and you goin end up trolled

Light it up, light it up (Spark that nigga)

Imma keep smokin more

Pour it up, pour it up

Imma keep sippin more

Cuz I know all my goals

And these niggas really old

On the same old shit like nigga get your own

Cuz no niggas so fly oh (Nah)

Cuz no niggas ride more (Nah)

Cuz niggas goin slide

In a city so cold

Killin niggas who fly

But real niggas dont fold

So where can I even get some barz

This shit got me zonin out on gawd

And that probs skipped yall head tops

So many dope lines call me El Chops