Collect Calls
Why go through life clueless?
Prolly keep the ruger for intruders
How does one maneuver
Tryna duck judas hallelujah
Make proud of Momo Julia through illusions
Secluded to a blueprint of confusion
Homies now using see me sliding bucket cruising
Tryna cover bruises
Jungle make you humble the hunger just leave you clueless
Stress high still hitting no loosies just doobies
Now I bump Bootsy Collins
Downtown hearing choppas
Death is such we never proud of
In time turn to product
Over shoulder watching potnas
Can't trust everybody
Mother said the Lord got ya
Praying to solve the problems
I heard heaven keep a line (line)
Why it be delayed sometimes? (why?)
Make me never wanna pray sometimes
You know God phone be busy as hell
But at least his voicemail ain't full
So I know we 'gon have to speak at some point
So I just leave a message
After the beep and one thing I know to be true
Is he might listen and just respond
To the message through the action that I seek
Let me be naive like it just happen to be
Multiple things can be true
I can agree like the fact of my experiences
Are exceptionally unique
But coincidences don't happen to anyone
And I mean anyone that includes me
The Quaran said the heavens at the feet of your mother
And the anxiety me and my niggas had caused
Gotta be the reason the line so busy
We was the good ones imagine the boys in the streets
Would lay six feet deep before they was six feet tall
Imagine the weight of those calls
Could make God even stall
Oh lawd
I heard heaven keep a line (line)
Why it be delayed sometimes? (why?)
Make me never wanna pray sometimes
But I know I gotta call it still
I heard heaven keep a line (line)
Why it be delayed sometimes (why?)
Make me never wanna pray sometimes
But I know I gotta call it still
Divine timing, silver lining
God don't rush his ways (God don't rush his ways)
I can't tell you
The amount of
Times I've had to wait (wait, wait, wait)
We surrender to the unknown
Live in the present, only Lord knows
Looking to the sky, so lovely
Knowing only Jah can judge me
(Nowwww)
I'm calling, calling, calling, calling
(Never did no wrong, always played it safe, oh)
Only God can judge me well
Well
Prolly keep the ruger for intruders
How does one maneuver
Tryna duck judas hallelujah
Make proud of Momo Julia through illusions
Secluded to a blueprint of confusion
Homies now using see me sliding bucket cruising
Tryna cover bruises
Jungle make you humble the hunger just leave you clueless
Stress high still hitting no loosies just doobies
Now I bump Bootsy Collins
Downtown hearing choppas
Death is such we never proud of
In time turn to product
Over shoulder watching potnas
Can't trust everybody
Mother said the Lord got ya
Praying to solve the problems
I heard heaven keep a line (line)
Why it be delayed sometimes? (why?)
Make me never wanna pray sometimes
You know God phone be busy as hell
But at least his voicemail ain't full
So I know we 'gon have to speak at some point
So I just leave a message
After the beep and one thing I know to be true
Is he might listen and just respond
To the message through the action that I seek
Let me be naive like it just happen to be
Multiple things can be true
I can agree like the fact of my experiences
Are exceptionally unique
But coincidences don't happen to anyone
And I mean anyone that includes me
The Quaran said the heavens at the feet of your mother
And the anxiety me and my niggas had caused
Gotta be the reason the line so busy
We was the good ones imagine the boys in the streets
Would lay six feet deep before they was six feet tall
Imagine the weight of those calls
Could make God even stall
Oh lawd
I heard heaven keep a line (line)
Why it be delayed sometimes? (why?)
Make me never wanna pray sometimes
But I know I gotta call it still
I heard heaven keep a line (line)
Why it be delayed sometimes (why?)
Make me never wanna pray sometimes
But I know I gotta call it still
Divine timing, silver lining
God don't rush his ways (God don't rush his ways)
I can't tell you
The amount of
Times I've had to wait (wait, wait, wait)
We surrender to the unknown
Live in the present, only Lord knows
Looking to the sky, so lovely
Knowing only Jah can judge me
(Nowwww)
I'm calling, calling, calling, calling
(Never did no wrong, always played it safe, oh)
Only God can judge me well
Well
Credits
Writer(s): Mueen Olufemi Adigun, Kiriti R Pandey, Florian Misornu Ziga, Austin Johnson
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