That Call Lyrics

To live in the hearts we leave Behind is not to die

That was a quote that meant a lot My boy

He even got it tatted on him

I find it ironic that that's a quote he Stood by because of how true it is

Although he's gone in the flesh He's forever gonna live in my heart

And the hearts of the ones that he's Impacted in his time on earth

My brother could never die cause He was a legend

Long live Nas I love you brody

My tears all dry I'm wondering Why

I had to get that call

We had goals and shit we talked About

My nigga we was posed to ball

Now all I got is our memories

And some pictures on my wall

But you remind me

That I gotta go hard

I don't got no choice at all

Told bro

Imma make it

If there's a risk in the way

Imma take it

That was my promise to you

I can't break it

The fact that you ain't here to see It

I hate it

You was special

Never basic

Real nigga

And always displayed it

Sometimes I get into a mood

And can't shake it

I'm hurting

I can't even fake it

16 with a beam

That was you

Young nigga getting green

That was you

Realest member on the team

That was you

When I got the news couldn't Believe

It was true

Biggest steppa

Can't fit in ya shoes

But for you

Know imma go ku

Life is nasty

This shit got no rules

When certain shit happen

I just be confused

I don't get it

I keep asking why

Why the real niggas up in the sky

Keep an eye over me and the guys

And keep one on Bri Esha and Sy

I be sad

I ain't get to say bye

I don't cry

But for you bro I cried

Keep my head up

It's hard but I try

Just thankful I met you

Real is hard to come by

Losing loved ones is one of my Fears

Know you gone but to me you still Here

I still see you riding ya bike Switching gears

Or in the spot sipping on nasty ass Beers

I don't know when this storm Gonna clear

I don't know when the pain Disappears

I don't know when I'll stop Shedding tears

But one thing I know is

I miss you Nasir

My tears gon dry I'm wondering Why

I had to get that call

We had goals and shit we talked About

My nigga we was posed to ball

Now all I got is our memories

And some pictures on my wall

But you remind me

That I gotta go hard

I don't got no choice at all