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I ain't get no phone call when you ball
But I'm there when you fall
So when it's my turn, don't even feel concerned
I live and I learn
Took a minute, lettin' butter churn
Dust to dawn, ash to ash
Puttin' ashes in urns
I'm out of favors
Mm, I'm out of, yeah, mm-mm
Yeah
I'm the last line of defense
Been goin' through some things, I'm tryna repent
Who could I call to go vent?
Can't trust a soul, that's why I'm out of the mix
Tired of bullshit, tired of suspense
Do bad by myself, so who y'all tryna convince?
Done with the helpin' hand, now it's time to commit (Time)
Lookin' at my peers, I was buildin' doors
They was buildin' a fence to go to the sink and I rinse
I took my licks to the chin
I ain't fold, fall, or flinch, but I was still in a pinch (Okay)
I got grown man bills, so my feelings intense (Okay)
It's like I interfere with God's smitin' (Yeah)
But we locked in, so I get hit by the lightnin' (Yeah)
I'm climbin' new heights to reach peaks like I'm hikin' (Okay)
I'm yellin' "Skol" like a Viking
They rather see me pissed on like a hydrant
I'm here for the cakes, cookies, and icing (Yeah)
Niggas know I'm the nicest
It cost to be the boss and they uppin' the prices
But they ain't slow me down in the slightest (At all)
I ain't get no phone call when you ball
But I'm there when you fall
So when it's my turn, don't feel concerned (Don't)
I live and learn
It took a minute like I let butter churn
Dust to dawn, ash to ash
I'm puttin' ashes in urns
I'm out of favors (Yeah)
I'm out of favors (I'm out)
Dust to dawn, ash to ash
Puttin' ashes in urn
I'm just givin' a lil' game like a fern
Oh shoot, I meant to say fawn
I been through hell and back like I'm Spawn
Crazy stories like Von
This a relay race, I was on my last leg
They ain't pass the baton
When you a king, you can't move like a pawn
I'm not expendable, shit gettin' critical (It is)
Thank God for the day, I'm far from miserable
To succeed, I need to make myself visible
I'm already knowin', I hate cameras
I hate interviews (I already know)
I'd rather rap on shit that sound like interludes
Really incog negro, I ain't tryna be in the news (At all)
I'm a lone wolf, I gotta hunt alone
Eat what I kill before I'm comin' home
Niggas missin' moral and ethics
That's why I hear the hurt in they tone
Ain't no more benefits of the doubt
Can't be forty sleepin' off on the couch
Niggas don't know how to take in account
That's why they paper not in large amounts (At all)
I ain't get no phone call when you ball
But I'm there when you fall
So when it's my turn, don't feel concerned (Don't)
I live and learn
It took a minute like I let butter churn
Dust to dawn, ash to ash
Puttin' ashes in urns
I'm out of favors (I'm out)
I'm out of favors (I'm out)
Dust to dawn, ash to ash
Puttin' ashes in urn
I'm out of favors
Aight, let me hear it from the top with the ad libs
I fuck with it, huh