This is a song about "Do not call"

We're not big drinkers, smoking's what we do

I really love my miami crew

So any future amends is not my call

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Hear the children screach for help all they do is call

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

The sins just do not quit.

Man fuck this shit

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

I do it better with not 3, not 2, but all alone

If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing

Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Not everything we do makes sense when we do em/