Hali Kayloni - Call Of Duty lyrics

CB x Josh LeBang x Fresha x Hali Kayloni - Call Of Duty [Intro: CB] This what they been waiting on though [Intro: Fresha] High as f**! What we had? Umm blue dream, sour and we had some purp *6-Deep Ent Tag* [Intro: Josh LeBang] Really tho [Intro: Hali Kayloni] High high high (continuously throughout the whole song) [Intro: Josh LeBang] Uh [Intro: Fresha] Mm [Intro: Josh LeBang] Uh [Intro: Fresha] Mm That's how you got to do them though you feel me? [Intro: CB] n***a we vibin' [Intro: Fresha] Like how many, how many of yal smooth enough to vibe to the beat my n***a? [Verse 1: CB] I'm blowing doja by the gram, flip it by the ounce; Trying to get a money counter, I ain't got the time to count; Use to rap just for fun, now yo boy could get a check for it; OG in the bong smells so foul I get a tech for it; And my flow is even worse, putting verses in a hearse; Came up off of one song, now them haters feelings hurt; Act like I was lucky, got me f**ed up, I put in that work; Mad cause when you dropping, your sh** flopping, don't get your feelings hurt; Rip the club stages; I ain't even old enough to get in boy; That's just we did boy, that's just how I get it boy; Yal be talking, see me out for some reason yal quiet; Cause I'm a rider, yo b**h won't deny it; [Verse 2: Josh LeBang] Hello! Is anyone out there, or is the whole world vacant; All yal n***as sleep, like you counting sheep with a pillow and a blanket; This crown is mine for the taking; the record is mine for the breaking; And all yal flow watered down, it sound like yal n***as laking; I'm so I'm so hungry for success, like a homeless at a banquet; Got that steal, got that rubber, I be dress for the occasion; I conquer intimidation; my mind has no limitation and this just the preparation, uh uh uh; Uh, be ordinary to the mortuary and you'll have life in the cemetery; These are the rules to legendary; these are the rules to legendary; I had a bad b**h like Halle Berry, but had to let her pa** like a hail mary; I had a bad b**h like Megan Good, but had to cut her short like February; I'm saying… [Verse 3: Fresha] Ok, I'm Michael Jackson moonwalk smooth, I be High as f**; Out of touch, living out my dreams sponsored by the Kush; I'll sleep when I die, or when I need confirmation; Bout' my route to these millions and this empire I'm building; FGK in the building, aim your mind towards the ceiling; Put your eyes in my vision, visit victory visually; Vicious, vixens and villains, there's the fame and the doe; There's my friends there's my foe's, there's my friends there's “Tha 4”; Real recognize real, I'm a G, peep the G talk; Girl remove that G string so I can find that G spot; It's a turn on when I turn up; I ain't in hell when I burn up; I inhale when I burn up . . . Uh; [CB Talk] [Pac Talk]