Calling My Name Lyrics

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