Missed Calls

[Intro] [Hook: Khalfani] Thoughts stay running through my mind Thots stay calling up my phone I ain't even picking up my line Out about to get it on my own Thoughts be running through my mind Thots keep calling up my phone I ain't even picking up my line Out about to get it on my own [Verse 1: Khalfani] Alright, I pull up for instance She insist I'm getting it I tell her you know it You want it come get We both know I'm lying But in this existence Where morals is missing My floor filled with bitches From last night's pajama jam Panties on ceiling fans Seals filled with flowers That home grown, that dank ass grass Granny wouldn't understand Granny should never know I ain't one for living lies I ain't one for saving hoes She said, "Where you come from?" I told her the islands She said, "You a liar" Know you a South Sider From where they call Chiraq And she admired the come up inspired her Grew here, you flew here Was born on the wire Me, you, a lighter is all thats required Her and her girlfriends I'm all they supplier And I admit that this may be cliche But your legs must be tired Because these [Hook] [Verse 2: Khalfani] My crib is the set Yes my crib is a mecca Especially for bitches With exceptional legs and neck Pick out an outfit We going chyea Mountain, a loft-space That all your decidement I'm fucking around Talking smack out on some high shit To all they surprise On the rise Impolite She excited invited her friends Just one night And aside from your finals Take this flight, one life Kawasaki she zoning out Coated in chrome When we roll then its poking out Old school hopping out Bonneville She turned out That's a 3 60 Don't take the deal I stayed for real Lord saved the children Ill shit, just me Like Cormega in it Contrast the greatness, understatement Wrote, produced it and rearrangement So when these [Hook] [Female voice:] Khalfani [Outro]