Buku, birds calling (Hello?) It's in the trap for me (What up?) New load, back on the road Come with that work for me Four in the morning, yawning (Ba-ba) Birds calling (Hello?) I hear the work calling (What up) Birds calling Early in the morning, late into the evening Phone ringing, I can't go to sleep (I can't go to sleep) Early in the morning, late into the evening Birds keep calling Keep on calling me
Have you ever tried, then got denied? Going to bed, waking up tired Time after time You on the grind It get difficult, no lie (Yeah) Bread Winner brick layer been my reflection Bring in the load I'ma run off the extra I'm who they want, everything I do special Get what you want if you from our section Whip out the bowl, got a new 911 Invisible roof reappear in a second First I was broke, now the Rollie a present One four, twenty-three, ID rows on the bezel They know I'm him so they copy and edit Nothing alike this irregular texture Popular women consider me sexy They cannot step in dimensions I'm flexing Power behind me on this holy mountain My name in the bible with all my disciples Reborn again and I got a new title Creator Almighty, I'm God, the Messiah Cleansing my sins started healing, I'm righteous Free everybody who thuggin' in Rikers Know that I'm free, I'm authentically me See a hill with a tree I pull over and hide
Buku birds calling (Hello?) It's in the trap for me (What up?) New load, back on the road Come with that work for me Four in the morning, yawning (Ba-ba) Birds calling (Hello?) I hear the work calling (Brr) Birds calling Early in the morning, late into the evening Phone ringing, I can't go to sleep (I can't go to sleep) Early in the morning, late into the evening (I got my glasses on right now) Birds keep calling ('Cause I got a real bright future) Keep on calling me
Say I got my glasses on right now 'cause I got a real bright future This not coming out how it sound in my head Jackson, Michael Bread Winner Cartel, Street Fighter Hadouken, Tiger Sonic Boom, Hyper Palo Santo big torch lighter Pull the string, guitar recital Baby, you can't run from my love You scared of the dark, leave the lights on Section 8 apartment project no lights on Smell from the bridges can't kill it with the Lysol I hold it down on my own I'ma get us out these trenches and we gon' be alright Cheapest numbers in the city and the dope is alright Big ol' eagle flippin' chickens and the dope is alright I'm that lil' nigga in charge Started off dealing it hard Got my problem solved Did what it take I elevated in rank and got my squad involved Know that I'm him Know that you know that I'm built, don't need no bodyguard Alhamdullilah, prayer is more important than an exotic car
Buku birds calling (Hello?) It's in the trap for me (What up?) New load, back on the road Come with that work for me (Ba-ba) Four in the morning, yawning Birds calling (Hello?) I hear the work calling Birds calling Early in the morning, late into the evening Phone ringing, I can't go to sleep (I can't go to sleep) Early in the morning, late into the evening Birds keep calling Keep on calling me
Buku birds calling (Hello?) It's in the trap for me (What up?) New load, back on the road Come with that work for me (Ba-ba) Four in the morning, yawning, birds calling (Hello?) I hear the work calling, birds calling
Composição: Kevin Gates, Aaron Revelle, Starrah, Byron Ford, June Nawakii, Jacob Gago, Spacecoupe, Laquan Hazzard, Manuel IV, M.A.XXX, Jerry Rescue & Taylor Ross