E. Chris Thompson

Don't call me unless it's bout a check, don't want nobody checking on me

I'm not trying to keep up with the Joneses, but that money it got me jonesing

Something about living life all on your own, make you wanna own it

I done hit rock bottom more times than Dwayne Johnson

Still ain't dealt with the loss of my step pops, Chris Thompson

Through me your name gone live forever, me and my siblings together

The city killing all my ****, really, we need to do better

Social media the devil, need to find a new endeavor

Always knew I was a king, thought I needed a Coretta

Can't worry bout a woman until you get yourself together

Don't settle for that ****, baby, you can do better

All my life I've been so passive, now it's time to get aggressive

Rest in heaven, black mamba, my condolences Vanessa

I ain't know him personally, but he got my mentality together

They came to see me and I won't let them down, never

I'm insured by this Beretta, I ain't buying no progressive

Told mama pay the premium, I'm ready for whatever

It's time to face my terrors, running headfirst to the devil

God got me, granny told me that when I was about seven

Watch every dead end turn into a intersection

Every possession intercepted start turning into receptions

Do you hear me now? Fix your reception

At the sound of the beep, leave a message

Don't call me unless it's bout a check

Don't want nobody checking on me

I'm not trying to keep up with the Joneses

But that money, it got me jonesing

Something bout living life all on your own, make you wanna own it

I done hit rock bottom more times than Dwayne Johnson

Still ain't dealt with the loss of my step-pops Chris Thompson

Through me your name gon' live forever, me and my siblings together

City killed all of my ****, ain't no way to make it better

Ain't no way to make it

Ain't no way to make it better than it was

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