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Alex Gamble - Call My Bluff Lyrics

Call My Bluff Lyrics[Intro]
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[Chorus: Montana 700]
I'm a Camp Wisdom baby, from Wheatland to the Polk
Growin' up, everybody 'round my section sold dope
Rule number one, keep the business on the low
Only time I'm goin' back to the stash, it's time to score

[Verse 1: Montana 700]
Trash bags full, it's time to double up
Switch the route, this time they comin' on a truck
Get the money, tired of all these niggas actin' tough
Make my bitch count a hundred, nigga, call my bluff

[Verse 2: Zillionaire Doe]
Make my bitch count a hundred 'fore I left the house
Zillionaire boys gettin' money, nigga, large amounts
All the Chinesе Sumanian niggas love us
At the trap Tuesday and Thursday, gotta watch for thе drug bust
Walkin' through TSA, kinda nervous, got a hundred on me
When you out here tryna get it, sometime, it can get lonely
Nigga, thumbin' through them hundreds, that's my favorite sound
Say she wanna fuck with a nigga serve the whole town

[Verse 3: Montana 700]
Say she wanna fuck with a nigga serve the whole city
Bag just landed, know it's time to get busy
Bro callin' right now tryna get a fifty
They be gone in two days, you better get with me
Told him if his trap jump, he better get close
I be in and out the city, tryna get ghost
Still on the last batch, his trap too slow
I don't know how these niggas broke, the price is too low
Damn near dirt cheap
I'ma leave him what he buy, that shit won't hurt me
Tried to give brodie a ten, told him get on his feet
I'm the one that took the risk, but everybody gon' eat

[Verse 4: Zillionaire Doe]
Got a hundred thousand cash on the streets accordin' to my note
Knew I was gon' have them M's even back when I was broke
Mavericks game next week, we on the hardwood
Why you went fed for the motion? All money ain't good
Sell me a couple P's, invest it back into the rap
Got a show later on, they gon' close every trap
Turn that Doe on, they gon' rap word for word
'Fore I had a real source, I really posted on that curb

[Chorus: Montana 700]
I'm a Camp Wisdom baby, from Wheatland to the Polk
Growin' up, everybody 'round my section sold dope
Rule number one, keep the business on the low
Only time I'm goin' back to the stash, it's time to score

[Outro: Montana 700]
Camp Wisdom baby, from Wheatland to the Polk
Growin' up, everybody 'round my section sold dope
Rule number one, keep the business on the low