They Calling PT2 by Nino Bless Lyrics
[VERSE 1: Nino Bless]
I'm running out of air, won't catch a breath
What? I don't care
Confronting my fears
Come if you dare, see flares, if I gotta
Reach to my side, like I stumbled down the stairs
(Yeah, yeah)
Black roses, now check the, prognosis
My road split, I'm chauffeured
By the soul of, Pac's focus
I won't just, lie hopeless
Nah, my drive is ferocious
On that GOAT tip, I'm Rond-o now
Mixed with the Kobe of 06
(Whoa!)
Haven't you noticed, all of my gains have countered my losses
The factor in all this, is how I stood game
When the doubt was enormous
Bitches diggin’ they claws in, when shit’s real they leaving
Can't trust anything that bleeds for 5 days straight
And is still breathing
I'm weaving & dodging
These lady demons, don't need’em
For any reason, how they perceive you
Don't really mean much, to a heathen
(That’s me!)
What I believe in
Can't be reversed- What the fuck are you telling me?
I grew up, around hustlers
Bred by mothers strung up on drugs since the 70's
They don't Facebook status they issues
& There's no help to cover for therapy
Still intact with integrity
That’s shit that I look up to, fuck a celebrity
(Aye!)
You better be ready
I bury the hatchet right next to my enemies
Oh, we friendly now? We frenemies?
No such thing, cuz beef don't end to me
Brap! Brap! Brap!
No gangsta, yet if threatened, man I'm a nuisance
It’s no Game cuz if I'm near that 40 Glocc
It’s more than camera's shooting
Ruthless, true shit, moving
Like a rebel without a cause
(Cause…)
I'm several notches above these frauds
On a level they not near at all
Nah, Lord, I'm getting my dream car
Maybe investing in bonds
A British butler and a mansion for my crazy moms
Yes it’s time!
[VERSE 2: Ness Lee]
PENDING!
I'm running out of air, won't catch a breath
What? I don't care
Confronting my fears
Come if you dare, see flares, if I gotta
Reach to my side, like I stumbled down the stairs
(Yeah, yeah)
Black roses, now check the, prognosis
My road split, I'm chauffeured
By the soul of, Pac's focus
I won't just, lie hopeless
Nah, my drive is ferocious
On that GOAT tip, I'm Rond-o now
Mixed with the Kobe of 06
(Whoa!)
Haven't you noticed, all of my gains have countered my losses
The factor in all this, is how I stood game
When the doubt was enormous
Bitches diggin’ they claws in, when shit’s real they leaving
Can't trust anything that bleeds for 5 days straight
And is still breathing
I'm weaving & dodging
These lady demons, don't need’em
For any reason, how they perceive you
Don't really mean much, to a heathen
(That’s me!)
What I believe in
Can't be reversed- What the fuck are you telling me?
I grew up, around hustlers
Bred by mothers strung up on drugs since the 70's
They don't Facebook status they issues
& There's no help to cover for therapy
Still intact with integrity
That’s shit that I look up to, fuck a celebrity
(Aye!)
You better be ready
I bury the hatchet right next to my enemies
Oh, we friendly now? We frenemies?
No such thing, cuz beef don't end to me
Brap! Brap! Brap!
No gangsta, yet if threatened, man I'm a nuisance
It’s no Game cuz if I'm near that 40 Glocc
It’s more than camera's shooting
Ruthless, true shit, moving
Like a rebel without a cause
(Cause…)
I'm several notches above these frauds
On a level they not near at all
Nah, Lord, I'm getting my dream car
Maybe investing in bonds
A British butler and a mansion for my crazy moms
Yes it’s time!
[VERSE 2: Ness Lee]
PENDING!