Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,
The kings get killed very least overthrown
Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.
Born alone, work alone, die alone
Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,
The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home
Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,
You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone
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