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Umm, uh what the fuck, what is it?
I swear I my car, shit

Aye, light hit my sun brought the heat
Open my eyes, see my car across the street
And then it hit, I ain't really slept that long in a
Matter fact I don't even remember falling

Atlantic office claimin' J just keep the heat
Is it an emergency or you need to talk to me?

J said, "I thought you needed to to me
If it's a change made aware I think I be
You making now you don't talk to me
You make shit way worse it outta be"
I ain't on the phone, come talk to me
I'll be on you, dawg at the office, peace

Now I'm thinkin' as I walk to my house
The have I done now, what could he be talkin' 'bout?
I been stayin' trouble, shit I bin on the couch
You were workin' on the album, I was now

Then Doug called, "Ay you to J?"
Yeah, is it I don't know that I was supposed to say?
All I know before the hour I today
Nigga wit' the realist and he chose today

I'm real close to J, I seen ups and hit
But I ain't heard him sound the way that he sounded
Really a nigga by surprise, I was astounded
He a cool dude but why he call me clownin'?

You say'n you know bout it? Know bout what?
Atlantic records said you called the and went nuts
Makin' death threats, talkin' loud, gettin'
Man, they I did what? Folks I'm just gettin' up

Say you waitin' out your deal till you it's up
Planin' to make with 20 million bucks
You bullshitin' me, right? Is you brugh?
Yeah, said you found out the rapper T.I.P wit' us

I talked to Craig, Jewels and Kais a time
Long story short said you don lost ya damn mind
And I off deep and across ya damn mind
You crossed the thin line, I'm hearin' 'em tell

so much shit about cha, they don't give a shit about cha
Say'n you ain't doin' nothing couldn't have done without cha
You ain't never hotta, worked a whole lotta years
And came up to go way to the bottom, what?

Man, what the is y'all talkin' 'bout?
I been in the all night
I don't know 'bout that shit, man
I got the album right here, man, send to 'em