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