Lyrics: Mick Jenkins
Music: Liam Shortall
New phone who dis?
Shine this light upon us
No guarantee
Light upon us
Shine this light upon us
We won’t be
Chasing wonders
New phone who dis?
Too much hubris was feeling myself, dark room too lit
In here just trying to develop my negatives, who took the pic?
I checked the film it's legit
Dropped in the kiln I was Klay
You know I can't forget who did the fit
I think that I just been in my own way
Remember I paid and I played and I missed
Remember I strayed, remember my denim was tatted and frayed, I prayed he lifted me
Ain't niggas throw out the script
Made niggas question directions, we be weak in the flesh, but we go off the strength of the spirit
Niggas is weapons, I reckon, I told him some BS you know it as soon as you hear it
White tee a 3X, I don't do nothing small
Pacing myself
I got it right now I'm pacing what's left
I got no problem with tracing my steps
Don't want no followers, ain't sure myself
New phone who dis?
Shine this light upon us
No guarantee
Light upon us
Shine this light upon us
We won’t be
Chasing wonders
Got it like that, took it for a spin and brought it right back
Been trying to tell you I did it myself
You ain't gotta wonder if I bought it like that
Order my steps, and I got the footage camcorder my flow
I was Cuba Gooding, we was boys in the hood, can't coulda woulda shoulda niggas already know
Praise God that we grown but we gotta move on
Some folks still doubting the big man,
some folks still doubting the big hand
Some folks move backward with the pig Latin
I was first touchdown on pigskin
Nigga tried to reach back they was bitching
See how it play out with the friction
I'mma count you out, no addition
I'm cooking stay out of the kitchen
Shine this light upon us
No guarantee
Light upon us
Shine this light upon us
We won’t be
Chasing wonders
New phone, who dis?