Timothy Peterson - Call Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Cleff] Ayo, hit me on the cell for a spell 'Cuz I don't know if you dead or in jail And if you are, man you know I got the bail 'Cuz I been down ever since Timmy Turner moved outta Dimmsdale You know I had to graduate senior high just to get a phone Still the only fam callin' me is in the other room From my room, wait, sum'n's wrong, what about bros? Thought I had those, middle school, tryna match clothes Now it's match closed, deuce deuce, game over Road to riches, why the homie two lanes over? I remember I spent two Tuesdays over All we did was smile, we ain't spoken in a while Man, the first time I saw this kid I had to be eleven The last thing I called him was the homie 'till Heaven Now, the last time I saw this kid had to be two years The first time he called I said, "Who dis?" Cleff [Hook: Cleff] Just...(x2) We ain't spoken in a while, pick ya phone up and dial maaaan... Just, yeah [Verse 2: Eugenius] Boy! Word, check it out, look... This that sittin' with the crew in the back of the church Chillin' in the pew, while we laugh 'till it hurts 'Till somebody turns around and says she knows all our mamas We ain't laughed since our high school became our alma mater We the lucky ones tho, avoided baby mama drama You and my god brothers, but they moved to Colorado Lemme copy off your homework, the cla**room connected us If you ain't got the dough, I'll buy you fast food at second lunch Packed in the backseat, hit a Chick-fil-A up Never hit a chick to lay up, just to feel a chick for kicks But I always missed my lay ups, so they never feel the kid 'Till the kid fills up a stadium and suddenly we friends? Real recognize real and you real fake And real friends ride still when the wheel breaks And real friends dial still, here's my number, it's 336 somethin', somethin', somethin', somethin' Just call me Bwahaha!! [Hook: Eugenius] Just... We ain't spoken in a while, pick ya phone up and dial, maaaan... (Call Me) Just...(Call Me), just...(Call Me) We ain't spoken in a while, pick ya phone up and dial faaaam... [Bridge: Eugenius] Men lie, women lie, numbers don't though Hit me up, 'cuz I still got my old phone [Cleff] Aye, hit me up, 'cuz I still got my old phone (Why?) 'Cuz men lie, women lie, numbers don't though [Eugenius] And we both home, so why not chillin'? Like we not dawgs, lemme stop trippin' You my guy, you my boy, you my ace That ain't never gon' change, no time, no space Just... Just! Haha!....Yo, I think we got one....Uh...