E.S.G. - Roll Call lyrics

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E.S.G. - Roll Call lyrics

[Hook] Y'all n***as, can't f** with my n***as hoe - 4x Motherf** that n***a, (motherf** that b**h) Motherf** that n***a, (motherf** that b**h) Motherf** that n***a, (motherf** that b**h) SES the sh**, you can't f** with my click [Carmen Sandiego] My b**hes be rolling on dubs, big bodies we got that These jackers try to get with it, my gat I co*k back Now bust back, I hate to be the reason you gone I'm a b**h with anger problems, piss me off you so gone Now run home, see mama cause I ain't got time to play You f**ing with SES, you done picked the wrong day Cause lately, my patience ain't what it use to be These hoe games you b**hes playing, done got the best of me But not now, like Ray I'ma make you do what it do Carmen San' a gangsta b**h, now who the f** are you I stay down with my n***as E.S.G., Sin and Stacks And got drama for a b**h, if she got a problem with that Now where you at hoe, now where you at hoe Don't make me blow a f**ing hole, in your back hoe It's like that b**h, it's like that b**h I took your n***a f**ed him down, cause I'm a bad b**h [Hook] [Brandon Stacks] Now what's the f**ing problem, why these b**h n***as ain't moving Guess they won't get the picture, till they see they blood oozing See I love this rap sh**, but I love that beef sh** mo' You get X'd out with mo' X's, than tic-tac-toe Oh you ain't know who you f**ing with, it's SES b**h Let the fans be the judge, who the number one draft picks You don't want no street sh**, knock one out and ask who's next Then shoot a innocent bystander, for throwing up his set First you lose your chain, then you lose your watch next And this here, cause you b**h n***as wanted plex I see you, fighting for your life all night Wife and kids praying, knowing your future don't look bright We drag n***as out the club, and let the laws sort em out Same night we chilling smoking, don't even know what it was about Cause when you f**ing with my click, you done crossed the line Lost your mind, now you looking sloppy lost your grind b**h n***a [Hook] [E.S.G.] n***as I ain't seen in a minute, still running they mouth They ain't seen what I'm driving, they ain't seen my house f** this ice in my mouth, I'm a C.E.O Politic'ing in New York, trying to get mo' do' You know two hundred G's I'm stashing that, bent like free I'm mashing that (and why you ain't sign with Slim Thug), stop asking that No plex with it, or less respect with it And start dragging have my check, it's gon be less digits Yup n***as still hate from back in the day, deadly combo like Shaq and Wade On the street y'all acting hard, behind the bars y'all acting gay Ask them labels majors say, yep I bring a lot of fire Grown man amongst boys, this a younger Stoudemire And I ain't talking bout Damon, I mean Amare Thought I wouldn't bounce back, b**h n***as sorry V-I-C-T-O-R-Y Y'all can't have it, na-na-na-na-na [Hook] [Swiftface] Real life type, f** the hype type Get the do' and go, I slick the shife type Living my life, running red lights Selling blow you ain't know, stay out the FED's sight Cut the check n***a, nothing less n***a Diamonds is still relentless, what you expect n***a They say the streets heated, I'm what the streets needed Got a hunger for this hustle, sh** then let me feed it They dranked out and weeded, and b**hes been depleted But miss me with that show sh**, I high speeded I want it all n***a, it's time to ball n***a Ain't a m**m but trust him, the final call n***a This is for my dog n***as, I'm back to hog with ya If I squeeze seventeen, I mean they all hit ya In a dead rush, to get your head bust SES don't plex, they can't f** with us [Hook] (*talking*) Know I'm saying, that's what we talking bout baby E.S. motherf**ing G, that;s my n***a Brandon Stacks Carmen Sandiego, Swiftface that's right What's up Sin, this SES know I'm saying H-Town This how we doing it oh yeah, All American Gangsta In your motherf**ing sto', you ain't got it get it You square a** n***as, it's going down for this 0-5 SES