Mega Towers - Dial Again (feat. Curtiss King)

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You hear that paper callin’?
I got them money stacks
Thicker than a phone book
Paper on top of paper
Its lookin’ like a notebook
Its thicker than a phone book
Its thicker than a phone book
Paper on top of paper
You hear that paper callin’?
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
I got them money stacks
Thicker than a phone book
Paper on top of paper
Its lookin’ like a notebook
I got the money stacks
Came back with another track
Remix with the running mate
You know we had to run it back
They tryin’ to take our style again
Rap circles ‘round you niggas
Like venn diagrams
Ya paper’s out of order hater
Dial Again
Kwency Jones is dialed in
I’m ‘bout to make a killin’
Heard they tried to knock us down
But the Twin Towers in the buildin’
How ironic what a feelin’
DIY, them bottle spillin’
God willin’, top billin’
Ain’t no talkin’ while we filmin’
Cause I’m walkin’ on the ceilin’
I’m turnt up
My words slurred up
We the new wave
My nigga surf’s up
For that ’92 I stay worked up
First up we gave ‘em Dial Tone
Put out that Johnny Cash
Hit ‘em with Bravado
Now we shootin’ down these niggas’ swag
But I don’t sweat ‘em
Man I put that shit on Evan
So you know that its a given
Uncle GO is gon’ get ‘em nigga
Watch the money pile on maricón
We hit ‘em with that remix
But these niggas still bumpin’ Dial Tone
I got them money stacks
Thicker than a phone book
Paper on top of paper
Its lookin’ like a notebook
Its thicker than a phone book
Its thicker than a phone book
Paper on top of paper
You hear that paper callin’?
All I hear is money callin’
All I see is paper earned
Two little niggas tried eatin’ off us
Truly ironic how the tables turn
In laments terms you can “Eat Shit”
Cause I ain’t concerned in the least bit
Cause I ride around with my twin
#TowerGang back once again
With the REMIX
And we mobbin’ once we roll up
System knockin’ like Jehovah’s
On our way to Austin, Texas
Headed right from California
For that South By South West
Twenty hour drive without rest
No down time, no sound check
But that crowd live, we sound best
We outside, Lucky Lounge yes
Doin’ interviews, sendin’ out texts
That say “Pound sign, been ‘bout time
Them Twin Towers got crowned next”
Our resume’s legit
Put two decades in this bitch
Versa-Two-tion, Versalution
Nine Two F-A-M’s the clique
Burnin’ cubans
With the Versalution jefe in the vip
Haters watchin’, shades be blockin’
Like Dikembe’s in this bitch
But I’m more like MJ playin’ sick
Cause I stay ballin’
Ain’t no way to guard him
#TowerGang’s a major problem
Bitch you hear that paper callin’?
Callin’?
Money stacks
Thicker than a phone book
Paper on top of paper
Its lookin’ like a notebook
Its thicker than a phone book
Its thicker than a phone book
Paper on top of paper
You hear that paper callin’?
Growing up I was told
That “Money wasn’t everything”
Till I turned eighteen years old
I went overboard on my text messaging
Mama got that bill from Cingular nigga
I learned a lesson then
That money I saved for Jordans
Cut in half like some lesbians
You’s a thespian, you’re an actress
You ain’t got no money in the mattress
You ain’t got no dough on the phone line
Nigga, what is you faxin’?
For me that money was absent
Most of my adolescence
And yes I was fuckin’ stressin’
Some bills went into collections
But I smartened up, took a break
Read a book, changed perceptions
Smartened up, got the cake
I’m the cook so I make corrections
I’m dashin’ over here
And dashin’ over there
You’d think that money was the last day of school
The way I’m dashin’ down the stairs
What you mean you ready? Bitch I’m been prepared
Let’s get this clear
You ain’t ‘round with the shit hit fan
Fam close your mouth
I don’t give a damn damn damn
I made an Instagram and I river danced
Fa real nigga I did
I made an Instagram and I river danced
But I ain’t put that shit on no Instagram
I got them money stacks
Thicker than a phone book
Paper on top of paper
Its lookin’ like a notebook
Its thicker than a phone book
Its thicker than a phone book
Paper on top of paper
You hear that paper callin’?
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
I got them money stacks
Thicker than a phone book
Paper on top of paper
Its lookin’ like a notebook
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Written by:
Brandon Washburn, Britton Washburn, Dwan Howard

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