Call Me (feat. Coi Leray) - Berner & B-Real

The Elements Yeah-yeah (aah) Yeah, whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah Say she put her trust in me, never give up on me Wanna wake up to me anywhere (anywhere) Got shawty in love with me, baby, you stuck with me Got my hands up, you gon' cuff your man's (cuff your man's) We fly to the moon, reach for what you like It's all for you, girl, just catch a vibe Only a fool would have to think twice Catchin' these views in the night sky Yeah Shootin' my shot, no Beretta, huh You know that I'm a go-getter, huh Ten toes, they call me the stepper, huh (yeah) Louis Vuitton on her ankles, huh She wears Chanel on her wrist, uh But we love each other, no labels, huh Everything all on the table, huh (yeah, yeah) Everything all on the table, huh, yeah Coolin' out with the big dawgs, make you think 'bout what you had Can't miss out, on this side, your wish is my command We gon' do the dash, leave it in the past (past) Where the keys at? I put 'em in the back Take a flight, baby, ask you, "Where you at?" Say she put her trust in me, never give up on me Wanna wake up to me anywhere (anywhere) Got shawty in love with me, baby, you stuck with me Got my hands up, you gon' cuff your man's (cuff your man's) We fly to the moon, reach for what you like It's all for you, girl, just catch a vibe Only a fool would have to think twice Catchin' these views in the night sky Yeah It's just me and you (me and you) Leaders of the moon (moon) We ain't got nothin' to lose (no) Kisses all in my coupe, yeah He say, "Please get to it" Told the b-, "Won't get your boo back" Yeah, b- gettin' money that ain't new that He fell in love on a Tuesday Kissin' and touchin', we tossin' and turn away I never wanna leave We doin' it right, we takin' our time, we under the sunlight Up and down like a wave, call on my name, p- wet like the ocean I got no time to waste, I'm on my way, when you gon' comin' over? Ain't scared to say how you feel (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Oh, yeah, ain't scared to say how you feel I'm on my way, when you gon' comin' over? Say she put her trust in me, never give up on me Wanna wake up to me anywhere (anywhere) Got shawty in love with me, baby, you stuck with me (you're stuck) Got my hands up, you gon' cuff your man's (cuff your man's) (oh, yeah) We fly to the moon, reach for what you like It's all for you, girl, just catch a vibe (oh, yeah) Only a fool would have to think twice Catchin' these views in the night sky Yeah, you, yeah, you, yeah Uh, catch a view, it's you, yeah, yeah, uh It's just me and you, yeah Catch a view, it's just me and you (ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)

It don't get no better than this Yeah, yeah, yeah Mind your business (Deceased) Yeah, yeah Stay the fuck out my business (Flashbang) They don't know the shit we been through Know 'bout the shit we 'bout Ain't know the shit we been through Yeah, yeah Know 'bout the shit we been though Say know 'bout the shit we- Yeah Bitch, I'm, uh, yeah, tired of talking Uh, yeah, uh, why they keep talking 'bout me? Uh, yeah, bitch keep talking, uh, yeah, yeah But they don't know nothin' about me Uh, uh, I gotta go get it, yeah, I gotta keep winnin' Yeah, gotta feed my family 'cause it ain't about me Yeah, gotta get money (gotta get money) But it ain't about the money (ain't about the money) It's about that love and loyalty Uh, yeah, don't know shit we been through You don't know shit we been through You don't know shit about me Yeah, you don't know shit we been through You don't know shit we been through You don't know shit about me Yeah, you don't know shit I been through You don't know shit I been through You don't know shit about me Me, you don't know shit about me, uh They don't know the shit we been through Know 'bout the shit we 'bout Ain't know the shit we been through Yeah, yeah Know 'bout the shit we been though Say know 'bout the shit we- Yeah Bitch, I'm, uh, yeah, tired of talking Uh, yeah, uh, why they keep talking 'bout me? Uh, yeah, bitch keep talking, uh, yeah, yeah But they don't know nothin' about me Uh, uh, I gotta go get it, yeah, I gotta keep winnin' Yeah, gotta feed my family 'cause it ain't about me Yeah, gotta get money (gotta get money) But it ain't about the money (ain't about the money) It's about that love and loyalty Uh, yeah, don't know shit we been through You don't know shit we been through You don't know shit about me Yeah, you don't know shit we been through You don't know shit we been through You don't know shit about me Yeah, you don't know shit I been through You don't know shit I been through You don't know shit about me Me, you don't know shit about me, uh

I want you for the dirty and clean When you're wakin' in your dreams When you bite my tongue and make me scream (and make me scream) See, I got everything that you need Ain't nobody gon' do it like me We are burnin' at a high degree (burnin' at a high degree) And you make me feel like it burns And it hurts, uh Maybe that's part of the rush, this is us What is love? Baby, don't hurt me Don't hurt me no more What is love? Baby, don't hurt me Don't hurt me no more What is love? What is love? Yeah, yeah, uh-huh I walk it, I talk it, I live it What we do behind doors is our business On my body, he givin' me kisses I'm well when I'm with him, I pop it like Adderall Baby, dive in my beach and go swimmin' Let's go deep 'cause you know there's no limits Nothin' stronger than you and I'm sippin' I'm still gonna finish, I'm drunk, I ain't had enough One day you here, then you ghost (ooh) Tellin' me lies, and it's killin' me slowly (yeah, yeah) What is love? Baby, don't hurt me (yeah) Don't hurt me (mm) no more What is love? Baby, don't hurt me Don't hurt me (yeah) no more (no more) What is love? (Ooh) Uh-huh, yeah, yeah What is love? Hey, yeah, yeah What is love? Baby, don't hurt me Don't hurt me no more (yeah) What is love? Baby, don't hurt me Don't hurt me no more What is love?

You start as lil' bro Then you big bro You start as lil' homie Then you big homie Niggas know me The bitches know me Salute to the Goonies Do a stick up for me When I die blow some weed Pour some liquor for me Know I keep working the whip You couldn't get up on it I've been skrting' off since nextels was chirping off Looking at the stash house Could tell you what the dirt is for I could get deeper with it Tell you what niggas murder for All this fly shit that we living for Superstitious hand is itching I'm bout to get it though Can't trust niggas The UZI is by the kitchen door Be careful what you be wishing for Well to the well is empty What is money for Can't get nothing from nothing I prove different though But never say you gettin' the money Cause they be snitchin' y'all Handfuls out the turkey bag Move the pounds, blow the funds, you lookin' at the chosen ones Handfuls out the turkey bag Never rat, love the silence, you lookin' at the golden ones Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw 'em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Long live the king, be a king, word to the jack This shit is dreamy Got me weeding bout Nefertiti Bora Bora for a week When I leave Tahiti Campin' ain't' easy but the game still need me Only reason I'm around still I never got greedy The trippy thing about life Is you could live forever Keep your name good In the streets I'm tryna' do better Paper drip with sauce Yeah burnin' nice and slow Another million from the road I'm tryna buy another home I miss the jack, big forty on my lap While I'm ridin' a lot of good keep dyin' Half a pound to the neck I'ma grind tll I see the sunrise We don't rest man We don't even flex now We just feel blessed to wake up In the morning and take another breath Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Move the pounds, blow the funds, you lookin' at the chosen ones Handfuls out the turkey bag Never rat, love the silence, you lookin' at the golden ones Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw 'em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Long live the king, be a king, word to the jack Got my bottom bitch bliffin' paper When all the neighbours got the flavor like an hour later Fuck I hate her Mind tripped in like a smoke cloud When my loud niggas have it drippin' From the joint up in my fingers Dead ringers, Rig slingers No blue dreamers Our pants are gettn' fatter while your pockets gettin' leaner Every pack of lit do bring a limoncello so much sweeter Watch these bitches change up their demeanor The grass is greener A thousand lights, ladies bouncin' by the style in sight If you lookin' for the doctor, got to know you pound 'em right It's all gas, better haul ass like you got a hall pass To the spot, payment, all cash So let me light this one and make it smell lovely No matter what you do you could never be above me I keep pushin' till the Sun sets, until the break of dawn Concentrate, I'm dabbin' to the song Mind gone Handfuls out the turkey bag Move the pounds, blow the funds, you lookin' at the chosen ones Handfuls out the turkey bag Never rat, love the silence, you lookin' at the golden ones Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw 'em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Long live the king, be a king, word to the jack

Shiftin' lines from the paradigm sublime On the streets of Cali, yo what's goin' on in town Wanna see my name in lights like a star gleamin' I wanna make you feel somethin', excorcise your demons Every day's a struggle, tryna make a bundle How can you stay humble when the streets love you I got a bad habit, I'm a winning-addict Livin' in sin, tragic life is fucking short damn it Can't afford wasting time when life happens Gotta get to everyday like the days are trappening Now we worldwide, it means worlds collide And we killing everything, so rather die We move, work it, low rates through the whole State And watch the money rotate All gas, no brakes 'til my dough's straight Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Whether the streets are rappin' we get it both ways Now watch the money rotate Lost in the smoke, I knew I came from nothing Inhale, exhale like the pain is nothing Picadas drops and I need the vein conduction Toke's real cheap if it's the same for suction Turn on the beat, the feejees came from something Hit the screen, spit flame and leave you a brain concussion We all play games though none of you niggas call foul New York nigga, but you know I'm smokin' that North Cal See ya landin' in, we have the right to the board now Rather smoke four pounds than hit you with the four pound So you want juice, then visit me at the store now I was gettin toward now, before I tore, tore down Global 4G star, hit you with the full clam I got to burn it let's be real I'm wit, burnin' it be real Twenty-four-seven high is always how I be feel We move, work it, low rates through the whole State And watch the money rotate All gas, no brakes 'til my dough's straight Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Whether the streets are rappin' we get it both ways Now watch the money rotate All dedication, no education Livin' life every day like I'm on vacation Beach houses seem to be my favourite destination Fake friends, I'm sick of seeing smilin' faces Look, twenty years got him shook Another loss took, cold hearted crook What a vision I just wanna see my daughter smile Money pile in the closet man that shit is wild Love the struggle, it just made the hunger much realer I'm on top, millionaire, ex drug-dealer I bet the smoke in my lung burn much cleaner Than burnt rot with a toolie on those street-sweepers Bulletproof Cadillac that shit is presidential Pretty model bitch, got great potential Dirty money hidden all in the Renault Top dog in the game, I'm on another level We move, work it, low rates through the whole State And watch the money rotate All gas, no brakes 'til my dough's straight Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Whether the streets are rappin' we get it both ways Now watch the money rotate