Lyrics Roo - Chance the Rapper
Roosters
calling
in
the
distance
It
was
all
us
crammed
in
the
house
Back
when
my
dad
was
the
man
of
the
house
A
lot
of
dads
left,
they
abandoned
the
house
My
dad
Joe
Jack
start
a
band
in
the
house
He
said
one
friend,
one
friend
in
the
house
Only
one
friend
in
the
whole
wide
world
One
day
will
come
when
you
only
have
each
other
Never
give
it
up
for
a
boy
or
a
girl
We
come
in
peace
but
we
don't
come
in
pieces
We
on
some
tag-team
WWE
shit
We
look
just
alike,
the
prestige
is
so
prestigious
The
splitting
image
of
Lupita
standing
on
them
beaches
Don't
tweak
and
don't
be
facetious
Those
shells'll
shred
you
to
pieces
These
niggas
faking
like
demons
But
I'ma
send
'em
to
Jesus
(it's
just
me
and
my
bro)
Versus
all
of
you
heathens
They
think
I'm
reading
Ephesians
I
have
all
these
niggas
hiding,
avoiding
meetings
like
vegans
I
got
the
keys
like
I'm
Keegan
I'll
line
the
trunk
with
the
bleach
And
I'll
leave
you
inside
the
freezer
And
let
you
chill
for
the
weekend
But
forget
over
the
weekend
and
come
back
inside
a
month
And
I
throw
you
inside
the
trunk
but
it's
plastic
so
it
ain't
leakin'
But
we
could
be
cool
We
can
be
cool
Me
and
my
brother
We
can
be
cruel
Find
your
ass
Line
your
ass
up
Go
to
work
on
'em
Roosters
calling
in
the
distance
It's
a
lot
more
crammed
in
the
house
Back
when
Chance
was
the
man
of
the
house
Baseball
bats
if
they
ran
in
the
house
We
from
out
south
like
birds
in
the
clouds
When
I
was
11,
heard
my
homie
dad
died
This
shit
deeper
than
music,
I
got
PTS
for
life
So
if
you
do
production
just
make
sure
the
drums
right
The
independent
Bennetts
will
never
need
your
advice
Our
image
won't
diminish
'cause
Charlie
and
Marley
right
Me
and
Chano
like
Peschi
and
Robin's
life
A
made
man,
we
just
makin'
the
songs
right
You
just
makin'
the
song
hype
I
really
snapped,
the
last
time
I
rapped
I
was
movin'
packs
In
adolescence,
seen
ambulances,
learned
other
lessons
Catchin'
blessings,
overstretchin'
from
first-hand
impressions
Chano
called
my
phone
voicemail,
hope
he
don't
get
a
message
Heard
that
I
exit
from
my
axis
off
that
intersection
So
if
you
say
somethin'
'bout
big
bro,
bitch,
I'ma
smack
you
reckless
We
from
down
south,
we
bogus
twice
and
we
are
not
from
Texas
One
more
rep,
can't
run
around
strapped,
so
I
walk
around
like
pedestrian
Chi-town
summer
lookin'
like
my
numbers
And
you
know
how
I'm
bomin',
ain't
checkin
it
Called
big
bro,
now
we
run
it
up,
set
it
up,
get
it
up,
nigga,
now
let's
begin
OTF,
free
Durk
and
them
We
was
inside
with
a
curfew
then
What's
fire
without
earth
and
wind?
And
what's
a
fight
when
it's
worth
the
win?
Yeah
1 All Day Long
2 Ballin Flossin
3 Do You Remember
4 I Got You (Always and Forever)
5 Zanies and Fools
6 Eternal
7 Hot Shower
8 The Big Day
9 Roo
10 We Go High
11 5 Year Plan
12 Get a Bag
13 Big Fish
14 4 Quarters in the Black (Skit)
15 Handsome
16 Let's Go on the Run
17 Found a Good One (Single No More)
18 Town on the Hill
19 Slide Around
20 Sun Come Down
21 Our House (Skit)
22 Photo Ops (Skit)
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