Lil' Zane
Lil' Zane - Callin' Me lyrics
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I live the life of a celebrity A made figga way bigger than them other cats you love to see [ Lil Zane (112)] (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) It`s like I been doin a lot of interviews Just people be callin my name everywhere, "Hey zane!"> (so crazy life`s so, crazy) I live the life of a celebrity A made figga way bigger than them other cats you love to see I`m getting paid like I`m supposed to My homies call me on my mobile wanna hang we still close too I switched positions with them cold cats I write raps, make millions like that I like that (hey yeah) really never was a rich man A rubber band for a wrist band Got dough and had to switch plans Trouble still don`t stop The freeway getting chased by some bad missies wanting autographed pictures (oohh) They want my name tattooed on them thinkin for a minute hit that ass make a move on them Hey! Hennessey with the chardonnay, mix it I put the trees in the ??, twist it (whooaa yeah) A true player smoking purple haze Two shots in the air for my true thugs out there (This life I live of mine) [Chorus: 112, (Lil` Zane)] This life I live of mine (yeah) This life is crazy (yeah) I waste no time at all (ahuh) They won`t stop calling me (it`s goin down baby) This life I live of mine (yeah) This life is crazy (yeah ahuh) I waste no time at all They won`t stop calling me (ugh) Calling me, calling me, calling me (Hey Lil` Zane!), say my name! Calling me, calling me, calling me (Hey Lil` Zane!), say my name! Let me explain what the game is like I did a show in california had to be in Las Vegas the same night Me and 112 on the same flight and getting tired It aint easy being worldwide (worldwide, worldwide, worldwide) I seen murder come with fame in this rap game Gotta stay straped if you rap so i pack thangs All my dogs pack thangs Aand plus we love to ball Dont want no problem with you homie I mean none at all (not at all) And to my rich cats with them big faced bills in the air My po` cats sell more sex to you Love green millionaires Been all around the world Turned the squares into true players Cheap watches turned to Cartiers Locals turned to gators Point 3`s turn to 5 c`s all these car keys Jump in the benz and hit The Shark Bar You know they love to see a hot star [Chorus: Lil` Zane w/ variations] And for my dogs I ain`t seen in awhile I still got love for y`all ain`t got a chance to return your call I`m in chicago I`m getting paid man bigger figgas everywhere that I go I`m still hearing about drama poppin in the hood Heard everybody doing good and i like that Irv said y`all got the block locked He tell me K and big Chris driving drop tops Flossing I`m getting letters hard to write back Put a fly picture in the mail hope they like that Prayin that the fame don`t kill us all The magazines to the big screens He ain`t easy as the shit seems Throwin up my dueces as a pass by Showing love to the southside all the players outside And we gon` spend G`s tonight Hotel`s on me shit`s free tonight C`mon! [Chorus to fade with variations]