Phases

(альбом: HITGIRL - 2022)

(G.Ry Got Me)
I just been going through these phases
(Hit-Boy)

4AM in Atlanta, I'm headed to a different time zone (Time zone)
How my life changed overnight, it got my mind done
Too real for me to hide alone, start tripping when I ride alone (Solo)
Like a traffic guard, you in these streets, you gotta know what side you on
I grew up off 81s, dodging hearst but the streets made me (Chi-Town)
Lost some friends to death, life, the shit crazy (It is)
It's some niggas who ain't even met my mama, that think they made me (What?)
But we all going through phases, I just can't let that shit phase me

Lately, I been talking to God daily, praying that He might save me
Seen my dawg sneak disses on the 'Gram, I'm like, "She can't be"
Never thought my bitch'll switch up on me, 'cause she ain't me
Quick to speak down on my name but quiet when it's time to thank me
We ride with no assurance, like riding with no insurance (Skrr)
But I gotta make them pay, just talk to me like [?] (Pay up)
Treat the code like it's law, ifou break it, I'm like the jurist
I know my past a little dirty, my heart still one of the purest
I'm still tryna wait for my mama 'nem, she feeling weak and I'm fake strong
Big Dreez when I'm Lil' Drea when I'm at the crib, in my safe zone
Need a five-star life, jet trips, gang eating down to the steak bone
Coulda sold out for a bankroll but I knew it wasn't gon' take long

4AM in Atlanta, I'm headed to a different time zone
How my life changed overnight, it got my mind done
Too real for me to hide alone, start tripping when I ride alone
Like a traffic guard, you in these streets, you gotta know what side you on
I grew up off 81s, dodging hearst but the streets made me
Lost some friends to death, life, the shit crazy
It's some niggas who ain't even met my mama, that think they made me
But we all going through phases, I just can't let that shit phase me

I'm in a black truck, two middle fingers up
I feel like I'm Tupac, I've been backed up
Everybody 'round me keep tellling me cool out, gotta stack up
Got at least a hunnid stuffed inside a shoebox
And I ain't going hard enough if I don't wake up to a new opp (I ain't)
My pops the realest nigga I know, I think this shit was genetic (Yeah)
Buy you a chain, I gotta know that you forever indebted (One hunnid)
Rather be respected, fuck if I don't fit the aesthetic
I been running this shit, I couldn't fake it with a prosthetic
They said the price was high so I raised it (Raised it)
Stayed down, patient like it was a waitlist (Waitlist)
Best friend hit my phone and said I'm changing
I just been going through these phases

4AM in Atlanta, I'm headed to a different time zone (Time zone)
How my life changed overnight, it got my mind done
Too real for me to hide alone, start tripping when I ride alone (Solo)
Like a traffic guard, you in these streets, you gotta know what side you on
I grew up off 81s, dodging hearst but the streets made me
Lost some friends to death, life, the shit crazy
It's some niggas who ain't even met my mama, that think they made me
But we all going through phases, I just can't let that shit phase me