The Call
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I know we ain't talk how we used to do
We don't communicate like we used to

Like back in the day sellin' boost mobile
We used to sell boost mobile and reminisce about the old times

Now we all grown up, here's a couple bucks
We are older now and have some money to spare

Never call you up, tied up, double dutch
I am always busy and can't call you as often as I used to

Member all the trouble we made, them days
Remember all of the trouble we got into in the past

Runnin' from the cops, spring break came late
We used to run from the cops and had a delayed spring break

Playin' wit em guns we was blazin' at 9
We used to play with guns and cause trouble at a young age

Loose leash in the streets, it's amazing how time, go
We had no rules and were free in the streets, time flies by so fast

Right out the window, link up at the park then embark on a binge for trouble for real
We would hang out at the park and go looking for trouble together

now you in trouble for real, with em medical bills, I'm prayin' she heals and the medicines real
You are in trouble with medical bills and I am praying for your recovery

How much money I got? Not a lot, no, no
I don't have a lot of money

For you I don't need second thought, nuh-huh
I don't hesitate when it comes to helping you

I'm writing you this letter to get thru any weather
I am writing you this letter to help you through any situation

Wish I could do better but the rain hasn't let up come on
I wish I could do more but I'm facing difficulties as well

All the calls that I been missin' lately, don't hate me no, no, no
I haven't been able to answer your calls, please don't be mad

(All the calls that I been missin', missin', missin', missin', missin', missin', missin')
I've missed a lot of your calls

Not my fault cause I been writin' stories, my story yeah, yeah, yeah
I've been busy writing my own stories, it's not intentional

Headed strait to voicemail, ask me "is your phone on?"
Your calls go straight to voicemail, you ask if my phone is on

Say you call me more, than you call your own Mom
You call me more often than your own mother

That's love bro, swear I'll hit you back
That's love, I promise to call you back

What's up bro, how you doin', where you at?
What's going on? How are you? Where are you?

Life is movin' way too fast, member drivin' with no gas
Life is moving too fast and we used to drive without gas

Thru the Grape Vine, great time, depends on who you ask
We had a great time on the grapevine freeway but opinions may differ

Now we shootin' for the stars steady landin' on the moon
We're aiming high and making progress towards our goals

Say it's just a dream, but we know it's comin' soon
People might say it's impossible, but we know it will happen soon

This a Winter Dream 2, baggin' up the chicken dinner
This is the second winter dream come true, making a lot of money

Like we never seen food, 'til we yellin' winner winner!
We are so excited about our winnings that we feel like we've never seen food before

Slim Jim get it man, shoutin' out my biggest fan
Slim Jim understands the situation and is my biggest supporter

Laughin' about that shit that no one understands
We're laughing about something that no one else can comprehend

Look at how shit panned out, hell of a view
Look at how things turned out, what a great view

I ain't lookin' for no hand outs, inhale a few
I am not asking for any handouts, just smoking a bit of weed

While I write this story that I'll mail to you
I am writing a story that I will send to you

Well alright I'm sorry I ain't mail it sooner
Sorry I haven't sent it yet

(Not my fault cause I been writin', writin', writin', writin', writin' writin', writin')
I've been busy writing