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Calling My Spirit Lyrics By Kodak Black

    i put my heart in my lyrics
    i gave it all i could give
    i made it hot at the crib
    i kept that fire at the crib
    where you gon’ go when you dip
    how i’ma know who for real
    i pour a four in a fifth
    you already know what it is
    i keep a pole in the whip
    ’cause a lot of these niggas out here envy me
    it ain’t no ho in the clique
    none of my dawgs got fuckboy tendencies
    i don’t even show no sympathy
    sipping on hennessy got me bending sideways
    everything on me drippin’ you niggas can’t ride the wave
    nigga run around with the juice nigga come spill your drank
    i done earn my stripes now i’m tryna go get me some real rank

    readin’ through my third eye ’cause i got tunnel vision
    had to open my mind then i opened a benz
    it’s like you gotta sell your soul for them to pay attention
    fuck all that playing now i’m grown i put my heart in it
    i had to get down with that chrome to show them niggas i’m serious
    and it’s like every song i’m on i be calling my spirits

    i put my hublot on rocks
    i put moscato on rocks
    where im from we dont say opp
    shoot at an ov shoot at a cop
    shoot at the police shoot at your top
    i made a million off socks
    free all my niggas who stuck in a box
    locked up and watching the clock
    locked up they fighting with locks
    locked up they swinging they knifes
    i can’t be living this life
    no more bacardi alright
    i don’t want cardi so i’ma pour henny on ice
    my vision is vivid told you i’m really a menace
    i’ll show you i’m destined to get it
    i be outside with the glizzy
    toting that fire i be trippin’
    i just might die how i’m livin’
    ain’t take no bath but i’m drippin’
    niggas ain’t catching me slipping ayy yeah
    i make you laugh when you with me
    know that my swag is terrific glee glee
    ain’t seen my dad in a minute
    but i can’t be mad i got millions
    i just pulled up in a lemon
    thuggin’ so fuck your opinion
    i’m thuggin’ so fuck how you feeling
    i’m calling my spirit

    readin’ through my third eye ’cause i got tunnel vision
    had to open my mind then i opened a benz
    it’s like you gotta sell your soul for them to pay attention
    fuck all that playing now i’m grown i put my heart in it
    i had to get down with that chrome to show them niggas i’m serious
    and it’s like every song i’m on i be calling my spirits

    Artist: Kodak Black

    Year: 2019

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 242