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Fine Video (MV)




Performed By: Call Me Jah
Length: 4:55
Written by: Jahmere Dobson




Call Me Jah - Fine Lyrics




I will leave my imprint
In this game
Using shark teeth
They won't have
A tab
On me if
There's no bar keep
If something
Smells like
Sardines
Then I'm starving
One day
I'll whip a Ferrari
Like it's a RC
Playing?
Im not toying with it
Rookie year
But the game is in no
Condition
To have these Niggas in the way
Of what I'm tryna give it. I gotta get it
Kinda lit
I got this fire in me
A lighter theory
Man I'm sparking up
Chop chop
Im sharp enough
I really think i laid back
Way to much
I really don't say much
I know that life is what you make it but
I do not make enough
Either way
I will get paid because
My fam has slaved enough
It is me whom you should
Leave it up
Rolling my sleeve up
Telling myself keep
It up
They not keeping up
Not at the speed
Im thinking of
Rockets leaving earth
The money will be
Orbital
All im looking forward too
To tell the truth

I always thought
This was how
It would turn out to be
About to get everything
I want and I need
All I gotta do
Continue to do me
I know I'll work hard for it
I know I'm not far from it
Rookie year
The season in
No I am not sleeping in
She shake it like seasonings
Your ex has been sleeping since

I'll be prestigious
In my settlement
Periodically topping
The charts
Im in my element
Would you say the
Chances that I take
Make my day medicine
I been on this shit
Since I was six
And I haven't quit
But I been on my way up
Tell them I said pay up
If she try to make up
Then I tell her I can't
Lay up
She want me to wait up
Wait up
Wait up
Had to get my weight up
I don't have my chain tucked
I remember as a younging
When I never got no loving
I would always come in
Nigga never gave me nothing
And that nothing made me something
Now they think I'm stunting
Nah, im just heating up
Yall said be 100
And I am
Im the mercury inside
The glass
That is in your hand
Team deep
All w hoodies on
Looking like the clan
Sticking to the code
Like a pan without Pam
Took a couple L's
It was all part of the plan

I always thought
This was how
It would turn out to be
About to get everything
I want and I need
All I gotta do
Continue to do me
I know I'll work hard for it
I know I'm not far from it
Rookie year
The season in
No I am not sleeping in
She shake it like seasonings
Your ex has been sleeping since
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I will leave my imprint
In this game
Using shark teeth
They won't have
A tab
On me if
There's no bar keep
If something
Smells like
Sardines
Then I'm starving
One day
I'll whip a Ferrari
Like it's a RC
Playing?
Im not toying with it
Rookie year
But the game is in no
Condition
To have these Niggas in the way
Of what I'm tryna give it. I gotta get it
Kinda lit
I got this fire in me
A lighter theory
Man I'm sparking up
Chop chop
Im sharp enough
I really think i laid back
Way to much
I really don't say much
I know that life is what you make it but
I do not make enough
Either way
I will get paid because
My fam has slaved enough
It is me whom you should
Leave it up
Rolling my sleeve up
Telling myself keep
It up
They not keeping up
Not at the speed
Im thinking of
Rockets leaving earth
The money will be
Orbital
All im looking forward too
To tell the truth

I always thought
This was how
It would turn out to be
About to get everything
I want and I need
All I gotta do
Continue to do me
I know I'll work hard for it
I know I'm not far from it
Rookie year
The season in
No I am not sleeping in
She shake it like seasonings
Your ex has been sleeping since

I'll be prestigious
In my settlement
Periodically topping
The charts
Im in my element
Would you say the
Chances that I take
Make my day medicine
I been on this shit
Since I was six
And I haven't quit
But I been on my way up
Tell them I said pay up
If she try to make up
Then I tell her I can't
Lay up
She want me to wait up
Wait up
Wait up
Had to get my weight up
I don't have my chain tucked
I remember as a younging
When I never got no loving
I would always come in
Nigga never gave me nothing
And that nothing made me something
Now they think I'm stunting
Nah, im just heating up
Yall said be 100
And I am
Im the mercury inside
The glass
That is in your hand
Team deep
All w hoodies on
Looking like the clan
Sticking to the code
Like a pan without Pam
Took a couple L's
It was all part of the plan

I always thought
This was how
It would turn out to be
About to get everything
I want and I need
All I gotta do
Continue to do me
I know I'll work hard for it
I know I'm not far from it
Rookie year
The season in
No I am not sleeping in
She shake it like seasonings
Your ex has been sleeping since
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Writer: Jahmere Dobson
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