Missed Calls
[HOOK]
Lately I been on my own
Ain't no telling if the loving really real so I
Rather be alone
Lately i been playing defense in that field oh I
Gotta make it home
No I can’t leave my mother drowning in her tears no I
Gotta get up in my zone
Missed calls I ain’t picking up my phone

[VERSE]
I got 99 problems but A bitch ain't one
Couple niggas want my head gotta ride with a gun
I told bro to be on point if he front then he done
Lotta’ smoke up in the air and I ain’t talking runtz
If he run up then he dead draco chalk him up
Yellow tape and homicides where I’m coming from
All the pain I feel inside I’ve been holding up
I know one day I gotta die so I’m pouring up

They say two wrongs would never make a right
I’m tired of posting up on stoops with all these candle lights
Take one of mine we taking yours and call it sacrifice
I done seen some shit that’ll make you lose your appetite
That’s why I cover up my scars with avianne ice
Brody got a ratchet he feening to let ‘em have it
He be causing havoc when toting them automatics
He’s become so numb to the pain when off a Xanax
He don’t even care who it is He tryna damage em

[BRIDGE]
Me and my brothers playing defense in that field
We gon zone it up or man to man
We go hand to hand
Choppas all in sprinter vans
Woah woah
I swear the day they took my brother lost my soul

I done seen niggas change over change what a shame
They was never with me I was walking in the rain
That’s why I’m all up in the booth spitting pain
Promise they gon know my name

[HOOK]
Lately I been on my own
Ain't no telling if the loving really real so I
Rather be alone
Lately i been playing defense in that field oh I
Gotta make it home
No I can’t leave my mother drowning in her tears no I
Gotta get up in my zone
Missed calls I ain’t picking up my phone