Sitting around and waiting for the phone call, will it be or won’t it be
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Can't be yourself with nsa spying shit
If it's right tonight, i might bite that
I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat
Nervous in a cold sweat, no phone call yet
Call me crazy coz i want privacy
Took my heart away from money
For being jealous of a brother when he rides
Stead of havin to learn from internet sites/
Told you camp lo was my favorite
Can't be yourself with nsa spying shit
Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie
Even if i had to mediate or spy,
Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/
Separate us, from what jay brought
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