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Jalen Santoy

Blooda

 

Blooda

(album: Without Hesitation - 2022)


Ten minutes from the crib
Windows down need that scent gone
Know the typa shit I been on
Out here stressin cuz I know that when that rent come
Gon be paying that and some
No limit this, no limit that, I heard we set a record
That'd apply if we was playin checkers
How the hell we come out different from the same pressure
That's on me, we don't need nothin lesser
You must have slipped down from heaven the way you lookin at me
Hope I can make you happy
Hope I can be the reason you step out the crib tacky
You never miss a beat
You never miss a beat
Crop my be fitted you still step out and heat
Just know I pay attention
Even when you don't think I do it
Just know I listen
Clocked in after hours
Creatin tension
I live to work
And they live wit it
And that's the difference

My blooda keep callin
Callin
Callin
Callin
My blooda keep callin
Callin
Callin
Callin
My blooda keep callin
Callin
Callin
Callin
My blooda keep callin
Callin
Callin
Callin
Callin

It's clear we seeing things differently
You ain't the only one the head of the entity
The cat on the mantel, the centerpiece
Shorty tryna swim butt naked in Sicily
Vitamine D, salt water, the remedy
They keep throwin shots but it ain't offending me
Friend or foe, state yo biz
You what it is, you know the climate, betta time it
This ain't my only assignment
Alla carte, San Trope, dis a beach day
Yo friends be wreakin havoc, it's a week day
They say you can't live yo life like a sweepstakes
But you be on yo pon de replay
Habits change, ya habitat it's natural
I learned where to place influence now it's tactical
Beat the odds, they tryna keep us thinking practical
They don't want us to believe it till it's actual

My blooda keep callin
Callin
Callin
Callin
My blooda keep callin
Callin
Callin
Callin
My blooda keep callin
Callin
Callin
Callin
My blooda keep callin
Callin
Callin
Callin
Callin
...

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