112 - Callin' Me lyrics

I live the life of a celebrity A made figga way bigger than them other cats you love to see [spoken] Lil Zane (112) (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Can I talk to you for a minute? It's like I been doin a lot of interviews Just people be callin my name everywhere, "Hey zane!"] (so crazy life's so, crazy) [cmon] I live the life of a celebrity A made figga way bigger than them other cats you love to see I'm getting paid like I'm supposed to My homies call me on my mobile wanna hang we still close too I switched positions with them cold cats I write raps, make millions like that I like that (hey yeah) really never was a rich man A rubber band for a wrist band Got dough and had to switch plans Trouble still don't stop The freeway getting chased by some bad missies Wanting autographed pictures (oohh) They want my name tattooed on them Thinkin for a minute hit that a** make a move on them Hey! Hennessey with the chardonnay, mix it I put the trees in the Garcay, twist it (whooaa yeah) A true player smoking purple haze Two shots in the air for my true thugs out there (This life I live of mine) Chorus: 112, (Lil' Zane) This life I live of mine (yeah) This life is crazy (yeah) I waste no time at all (ahuh) They won't stop calling me (it's goin down baby) This life I live of mine (yeah) This life is crazy (yeah ahuh) I waste no time at all They won't stop calling me (ugh) Calling me, calling me, calling me (Hey Lil' Zane!), say my name! Calling me, calling me, calling me (Hey Lil' Zane!), say my name! Let me explain what the game is like I did a show in california had to be in Las Vegas the same night Me and 112 on the same flight and getting tired It ain't easy being worldwide (worldwide, worldwide, worldwide) I seen murder come with fame in this rap game Gotta stay straped if you rap so i pack thangs All my dogs pack thangs Aand plus we love to ball Dont want no problem with you homie I mean none at all (not at all) And to my rich cats with them big faced bills in the air My po' cats sell more s** to you Love green millionaires Been all around the world Turned the squares into true players Cheap watches turned to Cartiers Locals turned to gators Point 3's turn to 5 c's all these car keys Jump in the benz and hit The Shark Bar You know they love to see a hot star Chorus: Lil' Zane w/ variations And for my dogs I ain't seen in awhile I still got love for y'all ain't got a chance to return your call I'm in chicago I'm getting paid man bigger figgas everywhere that I go I'm still hearing about drama poppin in the hood Heard everybody doing good and i like that Irv said y'all got the block locked He tell me K and big Chris driving drop tops Flossing I'm getting letters hard to write back Put a fly picture in the mail hope they like that Prayin that the fame don't k** us all The magazines to the big screens He ain't easy as the sh** seems Throwin up my dueces as a pa** by Showing love to the southside all the players outside And we gon' spend G's tonight Hotel's on me sh**'s free tonight C'mon! Chorus to fade with variations