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real yoits - calls (intro) lyrics

if you had to make a last call, who’s it?
who’s number one sat up on yo list?
might be my mama or my pops i admit
either way i’ma talk to god when it clips
i wanna know that i did it right
gave it everything ‘fore they cut the lights
i’ma give a call to god on the mic
dear, jesus christ did i do it right?
getting calls from the angels and the demons
sometimes i decline on both sides without meaning
sometimes it’s my past and i just don’t wanna see it
i just wanna make sure when i answer that i mean it
i built from the ground up
all the evil wanna doubt us
all good i know who’s proud, up
devil call, hit decline, he ain’t ’round us

woah
yeah
yeah
woah
woah
woah
woah
yeah
look
too many doubters inside the building i don’t leave it
hand me the mic and i swear i’ll show a beat a beating
hands get dissy and vicious if i don’t find a beat to feed ’em
that’s the problem with a gift that’s never leaving
what’s up with the haters?
tell me where they at
i’ma make a project
so outstanding they could run it back
i could take all of their bad advice
and yet they’d still be mad
funny how the ones who too important
can reply fast
disses and disses
y’all made my hitlist
tryna find out what’s next
y’all gon’ mind yo business
i go working for a check
then invest and risk it
that’s the play you gotta make when your future’s just beginning
ain’t n0body telling me that i ain’t on the right path
god would have to call me saying “son, man its not that”
devil made me think i can’t produce, well about that
i’ma bouta drop a record that’s gonna outclass
anything i made from the past, now its outback
haters claim it’s trash but they know what’s the real fact
i could keep on going but then it would get old fast
so i switch the style now it’s something that will outlast
i could tell ’em
i could tell ’em everything that happened
way back in the days before i was rapping
i think i’ma save that for volume two
might take a peek to the future truth
late nights
no sleep
work like a machine
different calls
i don’t like
i just leave ’em be
then mistakes hit the line
tell ’em don’t repeat
that’s the rules
when you making a masterpiece
get no rest
gotta make big things
i say it with my chest
gotta make new things
but mood swings
might make it all a mess
yes i feel pain
but i don’t bring it
like it’s all i am
calling me insane
for the things
that i do obsess
i think i just leveled up
i done came up
nothing regular
i know what’s a bouta save us
decline on the calls telling me
to give it up
i’ma make it either way
i make it up
now we going up
going+
man i’m on the way
ain’t no way
y’all be stopping me
now i’m on the go
and it’s cold
as a prodigy
they don’t get it now
but they’ll get it
cause i’m plotting things
once the times passed i’ll be careful with apologies
if they wanna go, go ahead, told ’em not to mess with
everything i’m making in the midst to become a legend
if they going through with it i promise that they gon’ regret it
only way to end a song like this, is just to end it

- real yoits lyrics

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