Trae Tha Truth - Phone Call lyrics

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Trae Tha Truth - Phone Call lyrics

(*"The number you have reached" is repeated through out this song*) [Verse 1-Trae] Another phone call from my road dogg, locked up in the pen And I can't wait till he get free so we can kick it again Shoot him a couple shots so he can cap Get kicked up out of visitation while he bringin our rap What's the word, ain't too much it's still shife in the hood But I'm a rep it anyway and hold it down like I should I finally made it to the Source awards my n***a and repped for the H I put it down and shut 'em up for those who slept on the H I never thought that sh** would be the way it is nowadays See you locked and I'm free, and prayin I don't see ya grave A little bird told me one of them boys tryed to set me up Only way I'm givin in is if a n***a wet me up But anyway what's the word on your parol I know the waiting and the stress got you gettin on swoll Convasary gotta credit so I know you still ballin If you gotta get back at me I'll be waiting on ya callin' [Hook-Dallas + Trae] Some things have changed since you've been gone The numbers still the same my n***a-I'll be waitin on ya ring my n***a Some things have changed since you've been gone The numbers still the same my n***a-I'll be waitin on ya ring my n***a [Verse 2-Trae] Alot of time done went by, while you was stuck in a cell 5 plus b**h a** judge ain't make no bail How you holdin my n***a I hate you got that many Me and you was ride or die, you know I got your kid My reputation still the same defintition of a hundred Get a stage, and get a mic it's guarantee'd I'm a run it Don't worry my n***a I stood around for the better-or for the worse I'm kind of glad you on lock, instead of ridin in a hearse I remember back [??]gettin on a n***a a** Too of the youngest but still we gotta pa** Hop up under the wind, got [??] G-4 in the 'rest That's why I rep it like I mean it when I'm holdin the West I put a mark on ya name it's real n***a forever And even if a n***a stressed you know I keep it together And I can't wait to see a day when you get up over the walls But for now I'm gon' be waiting on ya call [Hook-Dallas + Trae] Some things have changed since you've been gone The numbers still the same my n***a-I'll be waitin on ya ring my n***a Some things have changed since you've been gone The numbers still the same my n***a-I'll be waitin on ya ring my n***a [Trae talking] Hey what up homie you know I still got ya mayne Out here in these bullsh** a** streets doin it how it go Been reppin for a second mayne You ain't never gotta worry bout a motherf**in thing When you hit that number it's always the same dogg fa real Donny hold ya head up my n***a, 3 letters you gon be home in a second Z Ro you know you right around the corner too Freaky Will I know it's alot of time they shot you my n***a But hold up ya head you got somethin to come back for bro fa real Pimp C you already know Bun holdin it down for you my n***a fa sho To the fullest dogg ain't no doubt about that Pharoah I don't know what to say about you my n***a you a damn fool That's why I love you to d**h dogg, Pee Wee, Grey D And you know I got ya it's just alot of my n***as gone mayne You'll come back around though, we'll meet up again, Nino hey what up homie My motherf**in brother Dinkie know you the king of it all I got you forever, King Dinkie I'm my brothers keeper mayne I know you cappin with that convasery right now Gettin up in n***as a**es you feel me every bit a thousand or two On down it still go down dogg just like you was in the free world we live Knah I'm sayin so hold ya head homie The number ain't changed I'm a always be there waiting on y'all phone call, 100!