Kidd Dripp - Collect Calls Lyrics

Trip Tripping on my way to the room
Stumbling fumbling cuz its crossed with the fumes
Ringing in my head but it's not a pleasant tune
I should never gon and brought upon my own doom
Now I'm locked in the box
Now I'm locked in the box
Yeah I'm trapped in the box
Yeahhh

Made collect calls cuz I messed it all
Phone stuck to the wall all my words drawl
And the 12 yeah on to me praying that a young nigga fall
I done made too many enemies to be separated by a stall
Made collect calls cuz I messed it all
Phone stuck to the wall all my words drawl
And the 12 yeah on to me praying that a young nigga fall
I done made too many enemies

Eyes they be rolling
Yeah cuz the feds patrolling
And them niggas yeah they rolling
Possesed by the stuff they loathing
Es, Trees, Sheets, jeez, whatever you need to breathe
I got an OG in Belize who speaks OZ no sleep just post up a fee
And to that rat yeah I see you
Struck in back for real
I was just keeping it trill
Now that I know the deal
I'm cutting them off
I'm cutting them off
Yeah it be ya loss
Yeah it be ya fault
That I'm going ghost
That I hit the road
A story never told
I ain't do this for show

Made collect calls cuz I messed it all
Phone stuck to the wall all my words drawl
And the 12 yeah on to me praying that a young nigga fall
I done made too many enemies to be separated by a stall
Made collect calls cuz I messed it all
Phone stuck to the wall all my words drawl
And the 12 yeah on to me praying that a young nigga fall
I done made too many enemies

Made collect calls
And the 12 yeah on to me praying that a young nigga fall
Made collect calls
I done made too many enemies