
SHOT CALLIN'
rap, Hard trap beat at 152 BPM with booming low-end, rattling snares, and rapid-fire hats. Dark brass stabs answer the vocal phrases; verses are tight and relentless. Male vocals, aggressive chest voice with occasional shouted ad-libs. Hook blows up with stacked doubles and subtle octave backing, energy slamming from bar one and peaking on every chorus drop., deep, rapid, male vocals

SHOT CALLIN'
rap, Hard trap beat at 152 BPM with booming low-end, rattling snares, and rapid-fire hats. Dark brass stabs answer the vocal phrases; verses are tight and relentless. Male vocals, aggressive chest voice with occasional shouted ad-libs. Hook blows up with stacked doubles and subtle octave backing, energy slamming from bar one and peaking on every chorus drop., deep, rapid, male vocals
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah
Back from the dead with it
Huh
Look
Verse 1
They counted me out, now they countin' my digits
I doubled my losses, I turned ‘em to business
I bled on the floor of that kitchen, I lived it
You postin’ a life that you borrowed and rented
I slept on the couch with a Glock in the cushions
Was stuck in a drought, had to sharpen my pushin’
You typin’ on phones, I was fightin’ for bookings
You cappin’ for views, I’m a caption they couldn’t (yeah)
Whole lotta rumors, but nothin’ was proven
I’m cool in the chaos, I grew in confusion
You prayin’ I slip, but I move with a blueprint
I’m back in this bitch, and I’m back with a blueprint (let’s go)
Chorus
I’m shot callin’, I’m the one they gotta answer to (huh)
Big stepper, every move I make is tangible
Came from nothin’, now the table lookin’ lavish, too
Talk tough, but they vanish when I’m passin’ through (where they go?)
Shot callin’, I ain’t lookin’ for a hand to hold
War scars turned my heart into a band of gold
They was prayin’ that I’d fold, now I’m back in mode
Shot callin’, every call feelin’ like a goal (yeah, yeah)
Verse 2
You flexin’ advances, I’m reinvestin’ advances
You stuck in a stance, I been takin’ my chances
You worried ’bout chains, I’m removin’ the shackles
You front for a frame, I’m survivin’ the battles
I weathered the pressure, the rumors, the letters
The lawyers, the ledgers, the leeches, etcetera
I turned every L to a ladder, I’m steppin’ up
You turned every “maybe” to “never”, you regular (ugh)
They tried to box me, I broke out the carton
You only hard in a pic and a caption
I got a list of the names that was laughin’
Same ones starin’ at the plate that I’m stackin’ (hunh)
Talk heavy, but my résumé louder
Made it out the mud, now I’m walkin’ on powder
Whole block watchin’ every move like a browser
But I’m ten toes, never bend, never cower (nah)
Chorus
I’m shot callin’, I’m the one they gotta answer to (answer)
Big stepper, every move I make is tangible
Came from nothin’, now the table lookin’ lavish, too
Talk tough, but they vanish when I’m passin’ through (skrrt)
Shot callin’, I ain’t lookin’ for a hand to hold
War scars turned my heart into a band of gold
They was prayin’ that I’d fold, now I’m back in mode
Shot callin’, every call feelin’ like a goal (yeah)
Bridge
They want me quiet, I turn up the volume (turn it up)
They tried to bury me, grew from the soil
They want a favor, I’m changin’ the prices (uh-uh)
They want a seat, but ain’t there for the crisis (never)
Chorus
I’m shot callin’, I’m the one they gotta answer to
Big stepper, every move I make is tangible
Came from nothin’, now the table lookin’ lavish, too
Talk tough, but they vanish when I’m passin’ through
Shot callin’, I ain’t lookin’ for a hand to hold (nah)
War scars turned my heart into a band of gold
They was prayin’ that I’d fold, now I’m back in mode
Shot callin’, every call feelin’ like a goal (shot callin')
