Текст песни Calling My Name - j shiest

(yeah)
I'on really like to speak when i be out in public
Cause im really hurt inside
You can ask about me in the streets
Littest in my section they gon say im certified
I been tryna run me up me some money
but my mom will never let me work a 9 to 5
I done seen alot of bullshit
It was fucked up kinda left me traumatized
Shawty ass just ghosted me again but i cant even say that im surprised
I be hiding under all these stacked jeans, tennis chains
Yeah that be my disguise
Every thing i do about the money
i ain't tryna hear it nigga whats the comma size?
And my patna lost his fucking mind
All he wanna do is talk about homicide
And im tryna put my guys on
I cant wait till im on
Now im the one they call on to handle all this shit
Yea life really fucking change but i never thought'd be this quick
Told them niggas get out my lane
I'an finna crash out bout shit
She be thinking she running game
but im really refereeing this shit
So much going on in my brain
but it wont get the best of me im lit!
This aint finna be no sad song
jus talking bout real shit
J Mitch pray for me in this mix
Heard they tryna get a nigga split
Yeah
Niggas know i been tryna run my fucking sack up
Gotta keep my hand up off a pistol
Im tryna clean my act up
I ain't got no walkie talkie
Nigga i cannot call for back up
Money keep me going so if i fall i gotta get right back up
Lenox mall i fucked a stack up

God calling my name
Tryna show me the way
Who would've thought jerald would of fucked around started rapping
Made him a name, yeah
True to this game, but im not new to this game
I done finally made some noise and got some buzz i cant complain
God calling my name
Tryna show me the way
Who would've thought jerald would of fucked around started rapping
Made him a name, yeah
True to this game, but im not new to this game
I done finally made some noise and got some buzz i cant complain
Yeah

This shit here a ghetto gospel
Nobody was tryna look or talk to me
till the name "j shiest" had popped up
Know they dread a nigga like two strand twists
so i had fucking loc'd up
Told 'em free the spider nigga thats my cousin
i hate that you still locked up
Nigga play wit me you'll wet they block up
Came up out my momma womb
she had knew that i was one them ones
Niggas cant even take cant even take an ass-whooping
They carrying guns
Anything can happen to you
bullets dont care where you from
Stand on all ten just like a man know im getting it done
Know im one of the realest left
Yeah this shit a process but i cant lie
i kinda skipped some steps
I know how losing someone close to you had really felt
Twin so close to crashing out
I dont like the hand he was dealt
I gotta get him help

God calling my name
Tryna show me the way
Who would've thought jerald would of fucked around started rapping
Made him a name, yeah
True to this game, but im not new to this game
I done finally made some noise and got some buzz i cant complain
God calling my name
Tryna show me the way
Who would've thought jerald would of fucked around started rapping
Made him a name, yeah
True to this game, but im not new to this game
I done finally made some noise and got some buzz i cant complain
Yeah