Close Calls

Time passed, (time passed) the ass tray got wild cigarette backs
Niggas in the crib tryna do the math
All I need is love and cash, need it like that
I got niggas say they be right back
And the laws took them central bookers

Still, we forever good, not going wood
A fan chillin', more smiling, money falling
Stock two, Lil Shane, he on his stocks too
We gettin' to it, he speak money fluent
Me, I can hold a conversation
But at times I be complacent, emphasize the times

In 2020, I got mines
Me and T went on a splash and spree
That's continental tea, wherever you mix
Whatever C says, my nigga Rev will say it's up
I got cash on me, that's a safe bet
I ain't lost yet
Yeah, I had some close calls, don't we all?
Yeah, I had some close calls, don't we all? (For real)

Once forsaken, I was made to face the situations
Flags waving, nigga, you got it
Can I profit? I'm banging Miss America
The way I talk, I know I'm scaring you, daring you

To represent for all my niggas you done been
And it's a mission life, though bleak, not worth living
Still it's hard with no chicken
It's the sins of the father, yeah, they visit the children
In the lobbies that they build

Just pray you grow with your resilience
Lord knows with their experience
I pray it's something luxurious
'Cause your hair and then you're gone
Burn spliffs and move on, it's new songs
My young is holotones, I let them cook
Out of luck, fuck a good luck
Niggas shook the past to rock, but it's the block

That's how it is, get yourself live
Spend all next summer, fly, just don't cry
It's the life we chose, then get yourself live
Spend all next summer, fly, just don't cry



Credits
Writer(s): Che Jessamy, Nate Eaton
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