Should've Called

"Should've Called" [Verse 1] Look I'm depressed and faded Evil combination When your hearts at war Middle finger up and I Don't give a fuck Cause you could bet you ain't getting Love no more, no love lost.. No less, no more Back when they was sleeping on me Ain't slept, no snore You know what's for sure? And we can make a bet Your last name'll never be moore No more, give a nigga two years You gon' shed a few tears When you see me up inside that Panamera four door, you gon' be sick When I'm pushing V12's And you riding on the L Just to take the B6 Chivalry's dead But it once lived in me I'm guessing that Cupid didn't want it to be I'm done with this flow And it's slow.. Can't you see? I'm sorry I spit that like most you MCs Back to the.. Topic at hand Same trife shorty Gave top to my mans And had the nerve to ask If I'm dropping them bands On marant's, that she know she finna Cop from the fam, Damn I'm on a roll.. No honor roll, I swear These gold diggers be on a roll Her new man gotta Mercedes-Benz But I don't wanna be your knight In shining armorall and I... [Hook: Jay Bel] And I Should've called this one out early Should've called this one away Ain't too late to get it straight Everything's gon' be okay Break the road and pave the way Moving like a locomotive Rolling should've told em "hey!" Should've called this one away.. [Verse 2] It's hit or miss when I spit Pissed off at glimpse of this life That I picked, ticked off Getting bugged by the time I constrict, like a snake in the grass If you fake, get erased from my past- Tense from the moments that'll make Me a man, Content at the moment I should take me a camp My consent at the moment Is what makes me a champ So these simple minded niggas Try to phase me but can't They say my music isn't sellable They're sailing on that bullshit I rather sell em syllables instead Of sell em bullshit, ain't even at my Pinnacle of penning all this good shit Depending on my penmanship My is now a full clip, so pussy nigga Ask me for a verse and catch a bullet AR-15, when I spit a 16 Split spleens leaning and shit Now your fanbase and record label Screaming shit Got every song I'm making Is meaning to hit, got every hater like "What you mean it's a hit?" Goddamn Damn, can a nigga kick it? Rob van dam, Til A&Rs back flipping Doing handstands to my damn jams Oh, you jelly? Yeah I know Your shit too plain I propeller with flow, got everybody Like.. Will he fail, will he blow? But only time'll tell I'm getting better As I grow, now these rappers say they.. [Hook 2: Jay Bel] They should've called this one out Early, should've called this one away It's too late to get it straight Everything won't be okay We break the road and pave the way Moving like a locomotive rolling Should've told em "hey!" Should've called this one away They should've..