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(专辑: The Shadow In The Shade - 2022)
Hello, this is a
free call from an inmate at the
Cobb County Adult Detention Facility To accept this free call, press 0
Yeah, yeah Check Knock, knock, who's there? The
feds coming to take my brother for two years But who cares? The
show must go on Happy new year I
want what they want, but I
want it more I
know you see me fighting at the
game like Suns in four I'm under more scrutiny, we usually punt the
ball But it's fourth and inches and coaches wanna talk, but of course, I
didn't And fuck the
court systems and all the
prisons Ironic, he gave his word before he saw a
sentence I'm honest, in Hell's Kitchen, still, I
do all the
dishes My kindness got taken for weakness You ever look in the
face of your demons while your son and daughter wanna play Tryna make up a
reason? It ain't they fault, so pick your head up, son Lace up your sneakers, we never belong here 'Cause whether you make it to Heaven or not, the
devil was born there Settle the
score wherever you saw fear if ever you saw fear The
last time I
folded, I
was bending a
lawn chair We all clear like skipping through the
line at the
airport They all stare 'cause I'm looking younger than I
am, I
age in dog years I
hate these niggas like Klan members, man, remember I
don't care if you gay, straight, or transgender, beginner You don't want no static, fix your antenna Dipset affiliate, I'm still calling Cam Killa How he a
real nigga? He ain't got his mans with him Not a
single person from his fam or kin, I
just can't seem to shake hands with him Lord, forgive me, let's pour some Henny for the
ones no longer with me There's darkness in me, I'm haunted, really But who don't like horror movies? I
walk through 'em I
lyrically painted vivid pictures, that's all proven You are now e-mailing the
first coming of Jon Gruden Make way, both ways paved, always in the
middle 'Cause I
never graduated from eighth grade This for them inmates that's still locked up in a
cage Still betting cigarettes and coffee when they play spades Still saying, "Ayy," still don't give a
fuck what they say Still want my money on time, not a
day late, safe, yeah Don't forget to say your grace (Don't forget to say your grace) Money don't sleep, stay awake (One eye open, I
owe you one, nigga, I
owe you two) Don't speak on another man, that ain't your place (Uh-uh, The
Butcher comin') Say your grace She stayed a
week with me at the
Regency My driver waiting conveniently I
set the
pace, then I
easily dominate it Is these rappers real? (Uh) I
never speak in these conversations, I'm biased (Not me) I
had a
key for them BET nominations We not equivalent Being a
street nigga don't make you real as this (Nah) Tell me how when you not as comfortable in your skin as this Our society, but without the
fame, they ain't gonna set me (No) I
made some friends after them championship games, rain that confetti But I'ma lose 'em when I
pull up back home in that Scaglietti (Skrrt) They think the
drug dealing me still alive like Machiavelli (Damn) So if rap got a
title, most likely, it gotta be his (Bitch) All honesty mixed with quality kids, I'm not into trends (Uh-uh) When will this cocky shit end? (When?) Look at how sloppy I
is (I'm just trippin') I'm lane shopping, browsing hoods I
could buy some property in (Yeah) I
took a
couple rappers' spots, and I'm not sorry I
did (Fuck 'em) I
got this money quietly like I'm Sy Ari da Kid The
Butcher, nigga (Ah) It's crazy Don't forget to say your grace Money don't sleep, stay awake Don't speak on another man, that ain't your place Yeah, say your grace, nigga Say your grace, nigga Say your grace Say that