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JayPitts - Higher Calling Lyrics



JayPitts - Higher Calling Lyrics




Let's not even listen, came a long long way from hotdogs inda kitchen
Now it's something different i don't care bout yo opinion
People in my life be doin stuff that's really unforgivin
I can't pay attention cuz devil want me off da mission
I been thinkin goin over seas to start a new beginning
Slow it down its way too fast these days look how the culture livin
You can get the fame for doin dumb shit if the culture listen
If they got they money by the Realness they'd be penny pinching
I been on this road so long it's time to start a new religion
I been on my phone so long i prolly missed a new invention
Industry done changed from Jackson, back street boys and new edition
We done got more freedom but this world is full of politicking
Turnin 25 turn to my wife i see the clock is tickin
Turn to Spotify we goin live and we about ta get it
Shawty shake them thighs then all the guys say that he gots ta hit it
They got simple minds and later they won't have a pot to piss in
I'm never missin, i wipe the Honda rims until they glisten
I'm independent, i got it used so i can save some chicken
You know the biness, you wanna fake the game until you get it
That ain't the vision you buyin fans but that get expensive
God is my witness a lot at stake i gotta keep my fitness
Countin my spinach it's not a lot so back to money printin
I got a itch and I'm gonna scratch it exin off my hit list
Modest beginnings but Maserati whippin when we finished

For me, doin shows fillin rows for me
Countin Os finna blow slowly
If you ain't here from befo go way, go way
Okay, take it slow gotta do it your way
Lotta girls lotta gold in yo face
From Detroit, UK New Orleans, for me

I'm in it i wanna make a profit
No key to da game i got a lock pick
Hit a London stage and get it rockin
Out dis world I'm finna hit a rocket
Catch quick flight to the tropics, relax my mind witta shot quick
Think bout my 2 car garage, takin my family shopping
I don't want much but a lot shit, money for kids and adoptions
Money for future need options, we want the steak and the lobster
Niggas that rap about choppas, really was neva about em
Why don't you just be yaself, leave that to somebody else
Niggas don't care bout they self, a nigga got shot for a belt
Know yo worth go for the wealth, life ain't the money itself
Thank God for food and the health, i put my family first
I plant a plan inda dirt, i got the stains on my shirt
Fans different sides of the earth, buyin and wearin my merch
Soon they'll be screaming my name, God put a cap on my fame
I'm ready to lead now
I'm ready to eat, not feelin defeat
I'm gettin da speed na
I'm feelin da heat, i planted da seed
And i gotta key nah
Aye suma dem leave but i neva leave
They pass it to me nah
They pass it to me nah
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Let's not even listen, came a long long way from hotdogs inda kitchen
Now it's something different i don't care bout yo opinion
People in my life be doin stuff that's really unforgivin
I can't pay attention cuz devil want me off da mission
I been thinkin goin over seas to start a new beginning
Slow it down its way too fast these days look how the culture livin
You can get the fame for doin dumb shit if the culture listen
If they got they money by the Realness they'd be penny pinching
I been on this road so long it's time to start a new religion
I been on my phone so long i prolly missed a new invention
Industry done changed from Jackson, back street boys and new edition
We done got more freedom but this world is full of politicking
Turnin 25 turn to my wife i see the clock is tickin
Turn to Spotify we goin live and we about ta get it
Shawty shake them thighs then all the guys say that he gots ta hit it
They got simple minds and later they won't have a pot to piss in
I'm never missin, i wipe the Honda rims until they glisten
I'm independent, i got it used so i can save some chicken
You know the biness, you wanna fake the game until you get it
That ain't the vision you buyin fans but that get expensive
God is my witness a lot at stake i gotta keep my fitness
Countin my spinach it's not a lot so back to money printin
I got a itch and I'm gonna scratch it exin off my hit list
Modest beginnings but Maserati whippin when we finished

For me, doin shows fillin rows for me
Countin Os finna blow slowly
If you ain't here from befo go way, go way
Okay, take it slow gotta do it your way
Lotta girls lotta gold in yo face
From Detroit, UK New Orleans, for me

I'm in it i wanna make a profit
No key to da game i got a lock pick
Hit a London stage and get it rockin
Out dis world I'm finna hit a rocket
Catch quick flight to the tropics, relax my mind witta shot quick
Think bout my 2 car garage, takin my family shopping
I don't want much but a lot shit, money for kids and adoptions
Money for future need options, we want the steak and the lobster
Niggas that rap about choppas, really was neva about em
Why don't you just be yaself, leave that to somebody else
Niggas don't care bout they self, a nigga got shot for a belt
Know yo worth go for the wealth, life ain't the money itself
Thank God for food and the health, i put my family first
I plant a plan inda dirt, i got the stains on my shirt
Fans different sides of the earth, buyin and wearin my merch
Soon they'll be screaming my name, God put a cap on my fame
I'm ready to lead now
I'm ready to eat, not feelin defeat
I'm gettin da speed na
I'm feelin da heat, i planted da seed
And i gotta key nah
Aye suma dem leave but i neva leave
They pass it to me nah
They pass it to me nah
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Writer: Justin Pitts
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