[Intro]
Jordan Kobe
Real n***a, that's on my body
Where was they at?
Everybody callin' my phone man, I don't be pickin' up man

[Chorus]
All these hoes call my phone n***a, and I ain't pickin' up
Where was all these hoes when we was shit out of luck?
Me and Ball was down bad, yeah we was fucked up
Now I'm JD swervin', pull up in a Nissan truck
Back when we was like a hundred n***as, we was too turned up
Milly used to be my shooter, can't believe n***a went button
I would spec your back door, you ain't never catch no cut
Sneak Gang, no trust n***a, I go with my gut

[Verse]
Any n***a ever told, n***a we don't count them homis
Kill a n***a don't fold n***a, that's 'cause I got him
Two times in my chopper if a fuck n***a feel froggy
Free Lane n***a, every time they 'round n***a catch a newbody
2015, it's showtime, n***a it was cold
I was out here hittin' licks n***a, all on my own
I was out here beefin' with them n***as all on my own
I was shakin' back for them bullets, n***as wasn't callin' my phone
N***as wouldn't see I was dome, n***as ain't think I was blown
And my teachers fuckin' with the same n***as, wanted to see me gone
Not to mention n***as shot my brother, n***as brought the beef shit home
N***as throwin' dirt on my name, shit I just can't condone
But n***a I stayed ten toes, n***a I ain't never ever break no code
N***a I ain't never ever told, same n***a likin' my Instagram post
That be the same n***a broke
Same n***a rob me that be hatin' on the low
Why they want me, I don't know
Feds say I'm the reason n***as get smoked
I ain't never gave 'em no dope, I don't know why these lil n***as on go
N***a I go dolo, I ain't tryna send for another n***a's dope
Why I don't love these hoes, 'cause they quick to give another n***a throat
N***a ain't tryna bring smoke, I ain't tryna beef 'cause another n***a owe
[Chorus]
All these hoes call my phone n***a, and I ain't pickin' up
Where was all these hoes when we was shit out of luck?
Me and Ball was down bad, yeah we was fucked up
Now I'm JD swervin', pull up in a Nissan truck
Back when we was like a hundred n***as, we was too turned up
Milly used to be my shooter, can't believe n***a went button
I would spec your back door, you ain't never catch no cut
Sneak Gang, no trust n***a, I go with my gut