Lyrics to Phase
Who let this country boy up in here?
Where I call home, every day is like mayday
Gotta keep a gun to be safe, even on a play date
Nine times out of ten, I'm reppin' where I was raised
Thirty shot, MAC-10, wherever I would lay
I gotta beat the odds, go through this phase
Sometimes I just might die, don't be afraid
I'm God fearin', I hope you don't praise me
With God willin', I'ma be amazing
It's so many people, thought I hate to live
The way I switched it up, thеy sayin', "Amen"
And so many of them times I had to pacе the pills
And some of them hoes was mine, but shit, I played for real
Came to the trenches for her vibes, so they hate her for real
Give her a lil' bag, so when I ask her, she will
So when I bring a lil' havoc, that way, she chill
Swear I love a lil' ratchet if that's what it is
You gone, really gon' cherish the laugh that you did
The streets'll do you bad, I got these racks in my Timbs
And I don't think about crashin', that's from experience
And I'm just talkin' through rapping, turnt up on the mental
The Lord is my strength on my song
He has given me victory
63rd to South Prairie ain't did me no wrong
But it is history
Rest in peace, King Von
L'A Capone
Where I call home, every day is like mayday
Gotta keep a gun to be safe, even on a play date
Nine times out of ten, I'm reppin' where I was raised
Thirty shot, MAC-10, wherever I would lay
I gotta beat the odds, go through this phase
Sometimes I just might die, don't be afraid
I'm God fearin', I hope you don't praise me
With God willin', I'ma be amazing
It's so many people, thought I hate to live
The way I switched it up, they sayin', "Amen"
And so many of them times I had to pace the pills
And some of them hoes was mine, but shit, I played for real
Where I call home, every day is like mayday
Gotta keep a gun to be safe, even on a play date
Nine times out of ten, I'm reppin' where I was raised
Thirty shot, MAC-10, wherever I would lay
I gotta beat the odds, go through this phase
Sometimes I just might die, don't be afraid
I'm God fearin', I hope you don't praise me
With God willin', I'ma be amazing
It's so many people, thought I hate to live
The way I switched it up, thеy sayin', "Amen"
And so many of them times I had to pacе the pills
And some of them hoes was mine, but shit, I played for real
Came to the trenches for her vibes, so they hate her for real
Give her a lil' bag, so when I ask her, she will
So when I bring a lil' havoc, that way, she chill
Swear I love a lil' ratchet if that's what it is
You gone, really gon' cherish the laugh that you did
The streets'll do you bad, I got these racks in my Timbs
And I don't think about crashin', that's from experience
And I'm just talkin' through rapping, turnt up on the mental
The Lord is my strength on my song
He has given me victory
63rd to South Prairie ain't did me no wrong
But it is history
Rest in peace, King Von
L'A Capone
Where I call home, every day is like mayday
Gotta keep a gun to be safe, even on a play date
Nine times out of ten, I'm reppin' where I was raised
Thirty shot, MAC-10, wherever I would lay
I gotta beat the odds, go through this phase
Sometimes I just might die, don't be afraid
I'm God fearin', I hope you don't praise me
With God willin', I'ma be amazing
It's so many people, thought I hate to live
The way I switched it up, they sayin', "Amen"
And so many of them times I had to pace the pills
And some of them hoes was mine, but shit, I played for real
