Charlie Blacc (I'll Call You Tomorrow)

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Young Charlie wit the trip-8
THIZZ fase
Head case
Stale face in every photo
Ever since fifth grade
Sharper than a switchblade
Lion hearted
Iron sparkin
Fire startin
Lines in the sidewalk
Crime
Chalk outlines
Body on the steps until the news come
SouthSide
Fistfights
And shit was cool until the cops came
I'll call you back tomorrow
I love you
Make it home safe
I will
I promise
Been a real nigga
Only changed for the better
Never switched up
Jus got my chips up
Jus got my clips up
You don't wanna trip bruh
All my niggas lift up
And get to bussin
Get stuck
They gone find you where I leave you
Feel that ether when it eat you
Please be careful who you speak to
Niggas talk good
But they thoughts evil
Lost people want you lost too
We all pay a cost
You lost people
I lost too
My dogs doin time
Hold onto hope
He got hung by the system
Hung himself by a rope
They won't gon let him see his daughter grow
Now he watchin over her tho
And I jus pray he watchin over his bro
Young Charlie wit the trip-8
THIZZ fase
Head case
Stale face in every photo
Ever since fifth grade
Sharper than a switchblade
Lion hearted
Iron sparkin
Fire startin
Lines in the sidewalk
Crime
Chalk outlines
Body on the steps until the news come
SouthSide
Fistfights
And shit was cool until the cops came
I'll call you back tomorrow
I love you
Make it home safe
I will
I promise
I turned a quarter to a half
Turned a half into a zip
You turned a hoe into a housewife
She took the house and kid
I took a dollar and a dream
And built it bricc by bricc
Thought niggas was tryna build
But the just chipped my shit
But ain't no chip on my shoulder
Now I'm older and colder
I'm sub zero
I'm focused with the mind of a soldier
I hold the dolja
Exhale to release the pressure
I'm measuring every breath
I never feel better
Than in the moment
When I'm rollin
Down the block wit my niggas
Wit a sticc and a roll up
Hold the Glock my nigga
If you see a OPP rollin
Let it pop my nigga
I make windows drop and hop out my nigga
That was then
Now I'm rollin 2 deep in a foreign
Wit baby bro and I'm tourin
And I blow smoke like a chimney
Of course
I'm still Charlie
Still on that bullshit
Wit my cuzins coolin
I be wit blood
I'm boolin
716 from the 804
You already know how it go
And I keep my gun cocked if you try creepin on the low
Don't play me
I'm crazy
America I'm still ya baby
I'm everything you hate
But I'm still great
Charlie Blacc
Young Charlie wit the trip-8
THIZZ fase
Head case
Stale face in every photo
Ever since fifth grade
Sharper than a switchblade
Lion hearted
Iron sparkin
Fire startin
Lines in the sidewalk
Crime
Chalk outlines
Body on the steps until the news come
SouthSide
Fistfights
And shit was cool until the cops came
I'll call you back tomorrow
I love you
Make it home safe
I will
I promise

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