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Yung Mal – 100 Missed Calls Lyrics

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When I woke up, I had a 100 missed calls, text, message
No, I cant talk and I dont wanna kick it naw
I dont got time for chillin
You know I grind not get it grind
I was in the valley with Billy Billy
I made a diamond dirty many
Might pull up eight diamonds
Im 30 deep with my niggas gang
Neck full of diamonds
I got the rock like Im June ice, ye

Give me a tool like Im Bob The Builder mhm
Racks that talk
Every account, every stash getting filled
Have you ever seen a hundred thou-blue hunid Bills huh
They say Im Hollywood, Im in the hills
Got Forgiato all on my whip shit
Just seen the scene my brother got killed fuck
All yall niggas wanna be like Mal Lil Quill
Come to Zone 6 where that shit get too real

Racks, bust in my pockets, I got to many bans that aint fittin damn
Take her back stage, let her suck ten mins ahh
Dont got much time for these bitches no
I got this shit on lock like a pick on lock
Got my own guap, never asked you for shit rack

Yes, I got paid, for like a meet ye
When I get bored then I might send a hit
Rocking Dior, got your bitch on my dick
Drip, and my wrist got a whole brick
Hop in a foreign, do tricks

Look at this shit
We was so broke, I aint think we would ever get fixed
I turn this into a business
Spending this money, Im dizzy
Switching my cars and all on em tinted
Last night, I flew to Philly

When I woke up, I had a 100 missed calls, text, message
No, I cant talk and I dont wanna kick it naw
I dont got time for chillin
You know I grind not get it grind
I was in the valley with Billy Billy
I made a diamond dirty many
Might pull up eight diamonds
Im 30 deep with my niggas gang
Neck full of diamonds
I got the rock like Im June ice, ye

Give me a tool like Im Bob The Builder mhm
Racks that talk
Every account, every stash getting filled
Have you ever seen a hundred thou-blue hunid Bills huh
They say Im Hollywood, Im in the hills
Got Forgiato all on my whip shit
Just seen the scene my brother got killed fuck
All yall niggas wanna be like Mal Lil Quill
Come to Zone 6 where that shit get too real

Real, deal, holy, field yeah
Bitch, I got drip like a oil spill
Just think about if lil plug was here plug
I know hell put them racks up to his ear
Come from that script, I had to run up my chips
TayTay show me loose lips aint shit damn
I bet that hoe leave when your bankroll skimp fact

All these hoes working their lips
Shoot at yo crib, FN give you a kiss
We dont attempt, we dont miss
Left em stankin just like fish
Niggas so broke, they dont even exist

I ball for real, never been on the bench
I hit and I pass her so quick so quick
Not with the talk and shit
Definitely aint having no time to be texting

When I woke up, I had a 100 missed calls, text, message
No, I cant talk and I dont wanna kick it naw
I dont got time for chillin
You know I grind not get it grind
I was in the valley with Billy Billy
I made a diamond dirty many
Might pull up eight diamonds
Im 30 deep with my niggas gang
Neck full of diamonds
I got the rock like Im June ice, ye

Give me a tool like Im Bob The Builder mhm
Racks that talk
Every account, every stash getting filled
Have you ever seen a hundred thou-blue hunid Bills huh
They say Im Hollywood, Im in the hills
Got Forgiato all on my whip shit
Just seen the scene my brother got killed fuck
All yall niggas wanna be like Mal Lil Quill
Come to Zone 6 where that shit get too real