Roll Call ft. Mac Millon Lyrics

Real nigga...

I never understood why the love wasn’t mutual

All I cared about was doing what you could do

Rep the same side till your inner pride flew the coop

Looked at you differently once I knew the truth

Middle fingers up to the cats who try and hurt me

No love like the back of a Cavs jersey

Hold the 4 too like my name James Worthy

Fingernails dirty but the kicks still pretty...

Real nigga shit...

No apologies for my ignorance

Remember Uncle Dee telling me

Fuck a hater… Get it, G

And keep it G, stay militant

Surrounded by a bunch of real ones

So if you in this bitch

Consider this…

Real nigga roll call... roll call

Real nigga roll call... roll call

This a real nigga roll call... roll call, roll call, roll call, roll call

Real nigga roll call... roll call

Real nigga, militant

Everybody in the gang rollin' up… Militant

Man second place just ain't enough

Order gold bottles… feelin' like champs, raise cups

Get lit… and watch chicks shake butts…

Run up in the spot like what

You know the team stay… Militant

Armed like the forces yes we play... Militant

Black on black like we coming back from a funeral

Head General gon lead the way... Militant

Yea... Real nigga shit...

No apologies for the ignorance

Face screwed up like we in the 6

Double shots of the dirty, take a sip

Surrounded by a bunch of real ones

So if you in this bitch

Consider this…

Roll up... roll up... roll up...

Real nigga roll call... roll call

This a real nigga roll call... roll call, roll call, roll call, roll call

Real nigga roll call... roll call

Real nigga roll call... roll call

Real nigga, militant