Chase Atlantic

WHAT U CALL THAT?


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I'm too damn high, what you call that?
I'm sorry that I took my time to call back
Well, I don't wanna spend time with your family
'Cause I'm afraid I'll run my mouth and start rambling

Wait, I know that your dad doesn't like me
High-key, cocaine stains on my Nikes
Gucci on my neck, it's gold lightning
Just ignore that... wait, oh

Seven-headed snake, what you call that?
Bleeding like an open scar (Ayy)
Lost a little money, made it all back
Luckily I work this hard (Yuh)
Vision kinda blurry, what you call that?
Might have hit the blunt too hard (Woah)
I can't feel my goddamn face
Grip the wheel if I drive too fast (Yuh)

Smile and see the gold teeth
Gold rings on my fingers make your face bleed
Hide up in the Hills, pop a seal under palm trees (Pop it, pop it)
Feel the land slide, then I lose my damn mind

I know that your brother wants to fight me
High-key, Gucci knuckles so I hit him lightly
If you wanna talk, do it nicely
Or don't call back, tell me what you call that

Seven-headed snake, what you call that?
Bleeding like an open scar (Ayy)
Lost a little money, made it all back
Luckily I work this hard (Yuh)
Vision kinda blurry, what you call that?
Might have hit the blunt too hard (Woah)
I can't feel my goddamn face
Grip the wheel if I drive too fast (Yuh)

Vision kinda blurry, what you call that?
Might have hit blunt too hard (Woah)
I can't feel my goddamn face
Grip the wheel if I drive too fast

Seven-headed snake, what you call that?
Bleeding like an open scar (Ayy)
Lost a little money, made it all back
Luckily I work this hard (Yuh)
Vision kinda, vision kinda, what you call that?
Might have hit the blunt too hard (Woah)
I can't feel my, I can't feel my goddamn face
Grip the wheel if I drive too fast