Got me fucked up thinking this coincidence
Probably thinking bout me when you hanging your friends
We been seeing different had me peeking through the lensIs there anybody out there really doing what he says?
Okay—know he lied, but this the truth spilling out
Phone tap—phone tap, darling can you hear me out?
I′m waiting on the call, I got a couple, send em off, boy
All my youngins banging, but I never got involved, boy
Hail Mary, Sunday service now they screaming oh lord
Everything he do is candid, jumping like it's parkour
If i could change this shit I wouldn′t change for shit!
Wouldn't change a thing, you know this how it get!
Level up on niggas, shoot this biopic
Let them tell the story how i made it rich
It's crowded in my city, had to move
Had to re-locate, then I′d change my attitude
I play this Coletrane, I don′t need your battered blues
Legendary space, ain't no man can fit his shoes
When I was growing up, we all had different crews
I always knew what′s up, if you down buss a move
When The sin is sinking in, the water caving in the roof
Opponents in a noose, and what i do is future proof
Donned in shiny suits, I done came up from the roots
Streets littered heavy, cops shooting and pollute
Harlem city lights, Brooklyn still commute
How he stay astute? Cause he studying his truth
It's Regular to me, its foreign when it′s you
Its why I change the mood, i talk to God when I'm confused
And how he get the juice? I rally with my dudes
And it′s a dirty game boy somebody gotta lose
Got me fucked up thinking this coincidence
Probably thinking bout me when you hanging your friends
We been seeing different had me peeking through the lens
Is there anybody out there really doing what he says?
Okay—know he lied, but this the truth spilling out
Phone tap—phone tap, darling can you hear me out?
I'm waiting on the call, I got a couple, send em off, boy
All my youngins banging, but I never got involved, boy
Hail Mary, Sunday service now they screaming oh lord
Everything he do is candid, jumping like it's parkour
What this nigga thinking? Ship is sinking but he still ashore
I could tell that you hardly ready probably cause you immature
Got me fucked up thinking this coincidence
Probably thinking bout me when you hanging your friends
We been seeing different had me peeking through the lens
Is there anybody out there really doing what he says?
Okay—know he lied, but this the truth spilling out
Phone tap—phone tap, darling can you hear me out?
I′m waiting on the call, I got a couple, send em off, boy
All my youngins banging, but I never got involved, boy
