Call Home
It's nothing to pick up a phone and call
Nothing
If you mother still here
Call your mother on the phone
(Phone)
If your father still here
Call your father on the phone
If you're beefing with somebody
Let those bad feelings go
(Go)
Don't be left with that pain
When the Lord call home
A good heart never gets treated right
But that's life
Neither one of us ask for this like Gladys Knight
Just do the right thing and I swear you're going to get paid at the end
I lived a life of sin
Me and momma had fights
Like we wasn't kin
I swear it hurt my heart
Living life in darkness
Beefing with my momma
We're fighting inside of apartments
No S on my chest but that red flag was around my neck like I'm Clark Kent
Can't tarnish
The shit that I did
I know
Forgiveness is will
Forgive while I'm here
I got love in my heart
Hope my cousin get that appeal
He doing time behind bars
And never got a chance to graduate
Uncle sold drugs
He watched him bag it on paper plates
Every day we pray
It's a difference, we we sing amazing grace
Remember being poor
On the streets
Didn't have nowhere to stay
My partner caught a murder case
My homegirl steady scamming chase
My sister talking about rape
But I put love over hate
If you mother still here
Call your mother on the phone
(Phone)
If your father still here
Call your father on the phone
If you're beefing with somebody
Let those bad feelings go
(Go)
Don't be left with that pain
When the Lord call home
Nothing
If you mother still here
Call your mother on the phone
(Phone)
If your father still here
Call your father on the phone
If you're beefing with somebody
Let those bad feelings go
(Go)
Don't be left with that pain
When the Lord call home
A good heart never gets treated right
But that's life
Neither one of us ask for this like Gladys Knight
Just do the right thing and I swear you're going to get paid at the end
I lived a life of sin
Me and momma had fights
Like we wasn't kin
I swear it hurt my heart
Living life in darkness
Beefing with my momma
We're fighting inside of apartments
No S on my chest but that red flag was around my neck like I'm Clark Kent
Can't tarnish
The shit that I did
I know
Forgiveness is will
Forgive while I'm here
I got love in my heart
Hope my cousin get that appeal
He doing time behind bars
And never got a chance to graduate
Uncle sold drugs
He watched him bag it on paper plates
Every day we pray
It's a difference, we we sing amazing grace
Remember being poor
On the streets
Didn't have nowhere to stay
My partner caught a murder case
My homegirl steady scamming chase
My sister talking about rape
But I put love over hate
If you mother still here
Call your mother on the phone
(Phone)
If your father still here
Call your father on the phone
If you're beefing with somebody
Let those bad feelings go
(Go)
Don't be left with that pain
When the Lord call home
Credits
Writer(s): Davonta Johnson
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