1-800-NOT-HERE

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah [Verse] It's a basement party Rolling with a bitch in a blue Ferrari I'ma sell—[censored] Get her friends hooked, and I'm ducking charges Just a badass black nigga Mic jag of a backpack rap, nigga I'ma put on a show Put on my—, put off some— Put off by niggas that acting like hoes In the back of the back of the hood Passing a black like a port Asking if God is important 'Course mom say "Jesús gon' save" Pops never raised a nigga that had faith Pops never raised a nigga at all Wil'in', pain should get you that far Chain-smoke like a nigga got balls Spin around a nigga that never would smoke menthol Niggas all bitches I'ma die today, and if I don't I'ma ride away in that smoke In a Lamborghini and I'm rolling with a body Let a Johnny try me, I'ma hide him in the back Everybody wanna see the hoe up in the back Fall back off a nigga balls, I ain't shit Hate when a nigga think he know me Hate fuck niggas, no patience for niggas I'll dig graves for your cousins, I don't feel nothing I'ma live on edge 'til I'm jumping And I'm in my head, I don't see no—, see no— Close my eyes and start jumping I ain't wanna be your friend, nigga [Outro: Spice Girls, Sporty Spice] Goodbye, my friend I know you're gone, you said you're gone But I can still feel you here It's not the end I gotta keep it strong before the pain turns into fear Goodbye, my friend I know you're gone, you said you're gone But I can still feel you here It's not the end I gotta keep it strong before the pain turns into fear Goodbye, my friend I know you're gone, you said you're gone But I can still feel you here It's not the end I gotta keep it strong before the pain turns into fear So glad we made it Time will never change it No, no, no No, no, no, no—