[Chorus: Saba]
Pistol pop, gun shot, today I pray for you
Balls and my word all I got, I won’t break them for you
Don’t stop, don’t stop, why would he ever do it?
Granny said “He’ll be good”, yeah, you ain’t gotta tell me twice
She called it[Verse 1: Saba]
This feel like déjà vu
I went home, like A-Rod’s shoes
They asked me, “Why we really believe you a success?”
Read through the lines like subtext
On this cassette tape, I done said it all, hell, what’s left to say?
It was all tears, now my face Times Square
‘Causе I do it like times two, like timеs squared
In the crib like it could’ve been a timeshare
Late, but divine timing it, I’m here
He done seen it all, so it’s hard to surprise him
Always underdog, but that shit’s misalignment
Now I hit defrost in a whip that can drive itself, I just belched
Gas in the current standard didn’t sit well
I mean it wasn’t like I wasn’t doin’ well
But figure when you quiet, they say they can’t tell
They goin’ out sadly, yeah, I rap, but a bad wrap
Somethin’ that I will not be havin’
I heard your record, it was ass cheeks
Yeah, we Pivot, a collective that’s respected as a family
Long live the bros, John Walt, get happy
Squeaky with me anytime, you see my hair nappy
Niggas that believed in me before we was savvy
The business is used to who’s who
Fools to who rushed in, are in pools
Of bodies that are buried in black suits
Of course I’ma take my time, I had to
Bet you’d do the same in my shoe

[Chorus: Saba]
Pistol pop, gun shot, today I pray for you
Balls and my word all I got, I won’t break them for you
Don’t stop, don’t stop, why would he ever do it?
Granny said “He’ll be good”, yeah, you ain’t gotta tell me twice
She called it[Verse 2: Frsh Waters & Saba]
Power through ain’t breakin’ the glue
Stuck together, now take it or lose
We fell well on our own, I hate waitin’ the news
Heart broke, my love won’t shake me aloose
It’s true, déjà vu
Know how many days it’ll take tryna shake our roots
They ask if I’m the one like Keanu
But the question getting answered like A.I. shoes
It’s true, it’s been a few
Pivot, Frsh Water, don’t suffer no fool
Took the tux on the road, we didn’t buy in a suit
Who done got this far like it was just something to do
And did

[Chorus: Saba]
Pistol pop, gun shot, today I pray for you
Balls and my word all I got, I won’t break them for you
Don’t stop, don’t stop, why would he ever do it?
Granny said “He’ll be good”, yeah, you ain’t gotta tell me twice
She called it

[Outro]
Left a message, she called it
Left a message, Chicago
Left a message, Chicago
Left a message, we called it
Granny said “He’ll be good”, you ain’t gotta tell me twice
Tommy said we’ll be good, you ain’t gotta tell me twice
Squeaky said we them ones, it appears he was right
Apologies to my lady, for the times you told me twice