| God calling, mama calling
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| Dollar calling, karma calling
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| Diamond necklace collar calling
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| Promise I been problem solving
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| God calling, mama calling
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| Dollar calling, karma calling
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| Diamond necklace collar calling
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| Promise I been problem solving
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| Wrist hurt, taking risks, fuck a whisper, uh
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| Vibe right, 'fit on flick, take a picture, uh
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| Please don’t touch mic after me, I promise it’s burnt up
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| Swear that life a bitch, but when I’m sleep, I miss her, uh
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| Damn I’m a king, talking tip-top echelon
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| This shit effortless, forever on, I’m never wrong
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| Let my nuts hang, nigga, you should put a pair on
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| Definitely heaven-sent, but I’ma make it hell for 'em
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| Coming from the middle, I seen both sides, oh my
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| Little kids with pistols, little kids with coke lines
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| Tryna solve the riddle, done lost one of my bro lives
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| Lost another in a car, shit, I broke down both times
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| Reckless kids with nothing to do, uh
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| Reckless kids with nothing to lose, uh
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| Reckless kids with a lot on our chest
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| Steady dealing with stress
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| But sometimes we forget that
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| God calling, mama calling
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| Dollar calling, karma calling
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| Diamond necklace collar calling
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| Promise I been problem solving
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| God calling, mama calling
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| Dollar calling, karma calling
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| Diamond necklace collar calling
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| Promise I been problem solving
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| Ooh, I feel it in the room, promise you God movin'
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| Knew my time was coming since Dark Fantasy, Odd Future
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| Russian hurricane, monsoon how I’m moving
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| Treat the block like a fucking zoo when we ride through it
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| Running after what I used to run from, term the come-up
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| Made an escalator out of quicksand in the summer
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| Pow, I’m rocking, scorching sun over the desert in the summer
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| Like Sahara, I’m the tortoise, finna show you how to one-up
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| Me and God chop it up like all day
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| Had beef with my old girl, I look like Salt Bae
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| Now it’s love and blessings for whenever we cross ways
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| Be acting like it’s cool but emotions is always
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| Caught up in my feelings had me missing what the mission was
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| Worries all up in our hair, that’s how they condition us
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| In the lab like Rick and Morty, cloudy all my members up
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| With Malcolm, Martin, granny, tell my mama don’t forget this one
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| God calling, mama calling
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| Dollar calling, karma calling
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| Diamond necklace collar calling
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| Promise I been problem solving
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| God calling, mama calling
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| Dollar calling, karma calling
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| Diamond necklace collar calling
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| Promise I been problem solving
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Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Commas , by - Kembe X. Song from the album I Was Depressed Until I Made This, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп