Kembe X - Commas lyrics

God calling, mama calling
Dollar calling, karma calling
Diamond necklace collar calling
Promise I been problem solving
Comma, comma,  comma need
Comma, comma, comma
Comma,  comma, comma need
Comma, comma, comma
God calling,  mama calling
Dollar calling, karma calling
Diamond necklace collar calling
Promise I been problem solving
Comma, comma, comma need comma, comma, comma
Comma, comma, comma need comma, comma, comma

Wrist hurt, taking risks, fuck a whisper, uh
Vibe right, 'fit on flick, take a picture
Uh please don't touch mic after me
I promise it's burnt up
Swear that life a bitch, but when
I'm sleep, I miss her, uh
Damn I'm a king, talking tip-top echelon
This shit effortless, forever on
I'm never wrong let my nuts hang, nigga
You should put a pair on
Definitely heaven-sent
But I'ma make it hell for 'em
Coming from the middle, I seen both sides
Oh my little kids with pistols
Little kids with coke lines
Tryna solve the riddle
Done lost one of my bro lives
Lost another in a car, shit
I broke down both times
Reckless kids with nothing to do, uh
Reckless kids with nothing to lose, uh
Reckless kids with a lot on our chest
Steady dealing with stress
But sometimes we forget that

God calling, mama calling
Dollar calling, karma calling
Diamond necklace collar calling
Promise I been problem solving
Comma, comma, comma need comma, comma, comma
Comma, comma, comma need comma, comma, comma
God calling, mama calling
Dollar calling, karma calling
Diamond necklace collar calling
Promise I been problem solving
Comma, comma, comma need comma, comma, comma
Comma, comma, comma need comma, comma, comma

Ooh, I feel it in the room
Promise you God movin'
Knew my time was coming since Dark Fantasy
Odd Future
Russian hurricane, monsoon how I'm moving
Treat the block like a fucking zoo
When we ride through it
Running after what I used to run from
Term the come-up made an escalator out of
Quicksand in the summer pow, I'm rocking
Scorching sun over the desert in the summer
Like Sahara, I'm the tortoise
Finna show you how to one-up
Me and God chop it up like all day
Had beef with my old girl
I look like Salt Bae
Now it's love and blessings for
Whenever we cross ways
Be acting like it's cool
But emotions is always
Caught up in my feelings had me
Missing what the mission was
Worries all up in our hair
That's how they condition us
In the lab like Rick and Morty
Cloudy on my nimbus up
With Malcolm, Martin, granny
Tell my mama don't forget this one

God calling, mama calling
Dollar calling, karma calling
Diamond necklace collar calling
Promise I been problem solving
Comma, comma, comma need comma, comma, comma
Comma, comma, comma need comma, comma, comma
God calling, mama calling
Dollar calling, karma calling
Diamond necklace collar calling
Promise I been problem solving
Comma, comma, comma need comma, comma, comma
Comma, comma, comma need comma, comma, comma