Freeze Tag (Remix)

[Intro: Cordae] When I'm down I call God, who better to call? Ulterior motives, I'm fed up wit' y'all Woo, woo-woo Higher Woo-woo [Chorus: Phoelix & Cordae] They told me put my hands up behind my head I think they got the wrong one I'm sick and tired of runnin' (Runnin') I been searchin' where the love went (Love went) I been lookin' for a dove Then they told me if I move, they gon' shoot me dead But I think I'm 'bout to cut a rug (Cut a rug) I been waitin' on the summer (Summer) Soul lookin' back and wonders (Yeah, uh, yeah) "How we 'posed to get from under?" (Uh, yeah, uh) They told me put my hands up behind my head [Verse: Cordae] I was searchin' through my archives, reminiscin', car rides Thinkin' 'bout how far I had come since a small fry Fortunately I lost ties with niggas that had crossed sides Unforgivin', creates division like apartheid Thinkin' 'bout my past life, my current one is all eyes Addicted to the fast life, Porsches with the frog eyes Niggas ask me how I do it, boy, I said, "It's all God" The funny thing about this life shit is that we all die Hopin' for Heaven although we closer to Hell Dreams to get my brother out that cage and open himself Got that 2020 vision, shit, I wrote this in Braille And the pieces where I hope to entail, yeah [Chorus: Phoelix] They told me put my hands up behind my head I think they got the wrong one I'm sick and tired of runnin' (Runnin') I been searchin' where the love went (Love went) I been lookin' for a dove Then they told me if I move, they gon' shoot me dead But I think I'm 'bout to cut a rug (Cut a rug) I been waitin' on the summer (Summer) Soul lookin' back and wonders "How we 'posed to get from under?" They told me put my hands up behind my head I think they got the wrong one I'm sick and tired of runnin' (Runnin') I been searchin' where the love went (Love went) I been lookin' for a dove Then they told me if I move, they gon' shoot me dead But I think I'm 'bout to cut a rug (Cut a rug) I been waitin' on the summer (Summer) Soul lookin' back and wonders "How we 'posed to get from under?" They told me put my hands up behind my head [Outro: Cordae] Woo-woo Higher Woo-woo When I'm down I call God, who better to call? Ulterior motives, I'm fed up wit' y'all (Fed up wit' y'all) Ulterior motives