Lyrics Call Me Schosa - 2LE6IT

2LE6IT Lyrics – Call Me Schosa

Singer: Call Me Schosa
Title: 2LE6IT

Schosa that n#gg# legit
He keep throwing two six up in all of his pics
I ain’t mentioning names
But you knowing I ride for the gang

Get your face on a shirt under rip
Ain’t got no watch on my wrist
I did time in the county
The D.A. tried give me the bid

Ain’t on the fence about nothing
I’m wilding in public
They thinking I’m Billy The Kid
Cause I keep a blick on me they trynna get on me

Don’t you get slit in ya sh#t with the Swiss army
n#gg#s be talking ain’t making no moves
Say the wrong thang get ya face on the news
I keep a blick on me they trynna get on me

Don’t you get slit in ya sh#t with the Swiss army
n#gg#s be talking ain’t making no moves
You can say the wrong thing get ya face on the news
Say the wrong thing out in public

I might pull it out in this b#tch and start dumping
Leave a n#gg# running Kriss Kross in this b#tch
If this lil nine get to jumping
Or I could have em’ stretched out like the jump-man

If this four five get to dunking
I’m really into getting money tho
You ain’t never seen me with a ugly hoe
Yeah my b#tch bad and she love to smoke

All she really needs know is tuck and roll
Say my music trash then you a f#cking troll
And if he switched side we don’t f#ck with bro
Aye

Don’t mention my name on the internet
We don’t get into that f#ck yo lil tennis match
n#gg# we spinning on ’em
Doot doot doot sound like bin laden

That’s the kamikaze bad karma causes
Oh my gosh it’s
Schosa he gone, ride like a jeep ho
Ya pockets on slim like they trying the keto

Gotta peep through the peep hole
And I gotta keep poles
How the boy shy but he talked to them people
Minus both his legs he like a spoon in a deep bowl

If I’m carrying the pistol what is that gonna equal
Bloody note inside his whip that say the b#tch getting repoed
Schosa that n#gg# legit
He keep throwing two six up in all of his pics

I ain’t mentioning names
But you knowing I ride for the gang
Get your face on a shirt under rip
Ain’t got no watch on my wrist

I did time in the county
The D.A. tried give me the bid
Ain’t on the fence about nothing
I’m wilding in public

They thinking I’m Billy The Kid
Cause I keep a blick on me they trynna get on me
Don’t you get slit in ya sh#t with the Swiss army
n#gg#s be talking ain’t making no moves

Say the wrong thang get ya face on the news
I keep a blick on me they trynna get on me
Don’t you get slit in ya sh#t with the Swiss army
n#gg#s be talking ain’t making no moves

You can say the wrong thing get ya face on the news
All bout this money Smiling
Frown pull it out leave you wet as a island
Schedule a date for ya head in a plate

I’m a gangster but I ain’t no f#cking Italian
Twenty six hundred my f#cking battalion
Ever since youngins been thugging and Wilding
p#ss# n#gg# hung hisself it’s golden

Wore his #ss out like a f#cking medallion
And I be styling
Seventeen hundred my jacket to cover the fit
Oh sh#t, who f#ckin with this

Call your lil n#gg# and tell em he know he ain’t it
Cause Schosa too f#cking legit
Seven point five in a Dutch but the sh#t wouldn’t fit in
I even tried stuffing it in

How could I ever roll over when n#gg#s is bidding
My brother still stuck in the pen
Tell me who f#cking with him
I know some n#gg#s who lion go jump in a den

And I’m back pumping again
I’m gone pump up my nephew on n#gg#s it nothing to win
Because of them f#cking they friends
I feel like It ain’t nobody i can really depend

Offended by n#gg#s who took my lil kindness for weakness
It won’t ever again, cause
Schosa that n#gg# legit
He keep throwing two six up in all of his pics