Crickets. Lyrics

Giving medium the biz

Like the big stuff

But the big stuff

Get treated like it's little stuff

What?

All a homie needs is a big fat beat

Rumbling under my feet

You say you're a friend of me

But you are really an actor

Nigga you driving a Tesla

Don't get me gassed up

Goodness and mercy

In case niggas wanna act up

You know when you're blowing up

When they start bringing your past up

B-S-L-A-D-E now

Bringing more bounce to the ounce

I got a couple accounts

Too many Stellars to count

Daddy's got a couple Emmy's yemmy's yeah yeah yeah

Pretend that they don't see me

But they see me yeah yeah yeah

Truth is they just wanna be me yeah yeah yeah

Blessings to my left to my right

But crickets

Weeping it just endured for a night

But crickets

I ain't bitter Betty but I'm better

But crickets

But when I say we should come together

It's like crickets

Little me in a sycamore tree

This guy is so popular I wanna see

But this is my tree buddy uhh uhh

Shhhh not right now

He's trying to see the master

And you're way too loud

Umm actually you're too loud

And I climbed up here

Because I couldn't see Him in the crowd

So if you gonna make noise get down

Don't mess this up for me

I'm only 5'3 (Zacheus' height NOT mine) and

I'm up in the sycamore tree

And I buried it with a shovel

Cause I'm on another level

Pipping hot just like a kettle

Well the mystery's solved

And it's settled

I'm g.h.e.t.t.o.

(God has even touched the outcast)

Giving medium the biz

Like the big

But the big stuff

You treating like its little stuff

What?

All a homie needs is a big fat beat

Rumbling under my feet

They ask me if I'm doing another

Gospel album

I'm like crickets

Didn't I just drop

One, two, three, four, five, six

Gospel albums

Crickets

You say that you prefer the other name but

Crickets

But wasn't you that same one

That had a problem

With the other name

Like crickets

If they ain't saying nothing

That means that you ain't doing nothing

So you said you want the anointing

But that means you gotta go through something

Walking in love and the light

Even though you know

That they up to something yeah

I was looking up to someone yeah

You just a crash test dummy

Running your trap but don't know me

Tap tap tempo but don't metronome me

Shouts out to the San Dago homies

Audience of one

If you wanna hit then pick one

D-dd-dd-d-d dun dun

Slap with a snare and a big dump truck

Yeah saved and sanctified though

Slid in through that slide door

Litty like I'm pyro

Only praises on my row

Woah

Daddy's got a couple Emmy's yemmy's yeah yeah yeah

Pretend that they don't see me

But they see me yeah yeah yeah

Truth is they just wanna be me

Blessings to my left to my right

But crickets

Weeping it just endured for a night

But crickets

I ain't bitter baby but I'm better

But crickets

But when I say we should come together

It's like crickets