Glad You Called
Yeah, yeah
Tonight feel like a Four Seasons
Top of the morning. It's so gorgeous
Shout out everyone who still support us
Y'all could take a day off
Money's been tight, I can't afford it
Don't worry, we gon' get it all sorted
We play the line cautious
You would too, if you knew what it cost us
Hell, we learnin' from the losses
Juice still with us, reminiscing over coffee
Still hear his laugh every time we all talk shit
Mama got the bad news, some stage four bullshit
Blew my mind how she took it on some boss shit
She didn't flinch. The devil didn't jump
Not an inch
I was trippin', had me feelin' nauseous
Feel like I'm being taught shit
I'm narcissistic, it's not about me
Hold up, give me a second
My dawg's calling. "Yo, what up?"
Felt like a minute since we had talked
Wait, let me hit you back in a second
It goes one for the struggle
Two for the ones running
Been told I would lose since a youngin'
Told I should quit, but the grind ain't budgin'
There were times we ain't eat
Cause it wasn't in the budget
You wanna learn to fly?
You gon' have to learn to fall
You want the team to win?
You gon' have to pass the ball
My homie hit my line, said
"Man, we gotta talk."
I just tell'em like this
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Look, sometimes I don't want to fight at all
Shit, you feel like you right?
Well, I could write you off
Always hung up on some bullshit
I find it funny, now you're trying to call
That bank account won't save you from death to
That last hundred that you're able to stretch
Live your life like no tomorrow
Be faithful, but pray for the next
I ain't gonna waste away chasing a check
Man, my family is here, alive and healthy
I'm thankful for that
I got a job and a career
People say that I'm blessed
And I'm surrounded by a team
That I could say are my friends
Hold up, I got a call coming in
It goes one for the struggle
Two for the ones running
Been told I would lose since a youngin'
Told I should quit, but the grind ain't budgin'
There were times we ain't eat
Cause it wasn't the budget
You want to learn to fly?
You gonna have to learn to fall
You want the team to win?
You gonna have to pass the ball
My homie hit my line, said
"Man, we gotta talk."
I just tell him like this
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Tonight feel like a Four Seasons
Top of the morning. It's so gorgeous
Shout out everyone who still support us
Y'all could take a day off
Money's been tight, I can't afford it
Don't worry, we gon' get it all sorted
We play the line cautious
You would too, if you knew what it cost us
Hell, we learnin' from the losses
Juice still with us, reminiscing over coffee
Still hear his laugh every time we all talk shit
Mama got the bad news, some stage four bullshit
Blew my mind how she took it on some boss shit
She didn't flinch. The devil didn't jump
Not an inch
I was trippin', had me feelin' nauseous
Feel like I'm being taught shit
I'm narcissistic, it's not about me
Hold up, give me a second
My dawg's calling. "Yo, what up?"
Felt like a minute since we had talked
Wait, let me hit you back in a second
It goes one for the struggle
Two for the ones running
Been told I would lose since a youngin'
Told I should quit, but the grind ain't budgin'
There were times we ain't eat
Cause it wasn't in the budget
You wanna learn to fly?
You gon' have to learn to fall
You want the team to win?
You gon' have to pass the ball
My homie hit my line, said
"Man, we gotta talk."
I just tell'em like this
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Look, sometimes I don't want to fight at all
Shit, you feel like you right?
Well, I could write you off
Always hung up on some bullshit
I find it funny, now you're trying to call
That bank account won't save you from death to
That last hundred that you're able to stretch
Live your life like no tomorrow
Be faithful, but pray for the next
I ain't gonna waste away chasing a check
Man, my family is here, alive and healthy
I'm thankful for that
I got a job and a career
People say that I'm blessed
And I'm surrounded by a team
That I could say are my friends
Hold up, I got a call coming in
It goes one for the struggle
Two for the ones running
Been told I would lose since a youngin'
Told I should quit, but the grind ain't budgin'
There were times we ain't eat
Cause it wasn't the budget
You want to learn to fly?
You gonna have to learn to fall
You want the team to win?
You gonna have to pass the ball
My homie hit my line, said
"Man, we gotta talk."
I just tell him like this
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
Man, I'm just glad that you called
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