Calling My Name

I'on really like to speak when i be out in public cause i'm really hurt inside You can ask about me in the streets, littest in my section they gone say i'm certified I been tryna run me up me some money, but my mom will never let me work a nine to five I done seen a lot of bullshit, it was fucked up, kinda left me traumatized Shawty ass just ghosted me again but i cant even say that i'm 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 i'm tryna put my guys on I cant wait till i'm on Now i'm 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 i'm really refereeing this shit So much going on in my brain but it wont get the best of me i'm lit This ain't finna be no sad song just 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 i'm 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 i'm 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 don't care where you from Stand on all ten just like a man know i'm getting it done Know i'm 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 don't 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 i'm 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 i'm not new to this game I done finally made some noise and got some buzz i cant complain Yeah