[Verse 1: Chaz French]
Look, said I know it’s been a minute since I dropped a couple lyrics
For my fans to give a listen, had to go back on a mission
Had to improve the intuition, had to do some reinventin’
Had to make sure I went the right way about makin’ these decisions
Look, young and still a lot has changed
A father of two, it’s not a game even though I do complain
The only thing that keep me sane is knowin’ I do what it takes
To make sure they don’t feel this way
Even though I know my son mama gon’ always have some shit to say
Look, I just want that boy to know that we gon’ be alright one day
Said I just want that boy to know my love for him will never fade
Look, I just want that boy to know your daddy gon’ make sense of this
Yeah, they may look down on my job but daddy pay that rent with this
Look, I just want that boy to know there’s some things that’s in the blind
Took me some to read designs but now I found the thinnest line
My colors true, yeah, had to watch my attitude, yeah
Had to watch my late night dog, had to watch those negative talk
Had to watch my mama through divorce
Had to watch my daddy through the glass
Had to watch granddaddy lose to cancer due to everythin’ I go to for answers
Gotta watch my liquor intake, gotta watch those parties in LA
Look, I ain’t money hungry but the income like a period: late
‘Cause when I watch my friends turn fake
Or was it just fake friends turned real?
Man, I think I got catfished, it’s all backwards so roll the backwoods, yeah
[Break]
Yeah, I said I wish I could talk to you way more than I do
When I think about ya but I’m afraid if I do have to talk to ya
Said you so god damn rude, you won’t listen to me
Ain’t got nothin’ to prove
[Verse 2: Chaz French]
Said I’m Metro Boomin’ with the trust level
Man, all y’all can get shot
Young boy got adoption fees on top of fees
All of y’all can get popped
Said my field is different for the bigger picture
Man, all y’all got cropped, yeah
But it’s still love, keep it at a distance like I met y’all online
You ain’t gotta hold me down, I hold my own
Whole lot where I came from, they be tryna talk ‘bout a nigga
When I’m gone, actin’ like I done forgot where I came from
But I put Texas hoes on TCB, told me she sip the lean, she feel the beat
So I be out on clothes in Goyard bags
When the product try to kill the streets
I ain’t got time for bitches this year
I ain’t got time for niggas that’s broke
Is you a stand up nigga or a stand-up nigga?
No time for niggas that joke
[Break]
I said I wish I could talk to you way more than I do
When I think about ya, yeah
[Verse 3: Chaz French]
Yeah, said I’m Chance the Rapper with the Grammys now
Man, blessings comin’ in threes
So no rude shit but no thank yous if it’s bless yous when I sneeze
They be reachin’ out, they be questionin’
About what I charge for my features
You don’t need good money or good vibes
I suggest you go and get Jesus
The way I put y’all on the job, I should probably have shit with Weezy
If I did half the shit y’all sent a nigga, I probably have a Lamborghini
Still ain’t bought the new Yeezys but I’m boosted up all season
The way it’s happenin’, you know what they say?
Man, I know it’s all for a reason, keep up
