Chords for Can't Call It Feat. J.Cole, Bas, EarthGang & J.I.D (Prod By HollyWood JB)

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[Gm] Can't call it, can't call it, I never came from deep [Dm] pockets, [Gm] why can't I make a deposit?
Can't call it, can't call it.
Oh I had so many days of crying, oh I had so many days of pain, have you ever been as sad as I am?
Lord I ask if anything would change, I can see the future that we're heading, I would say it's better not to dare.
If there's anything like this in heaven, maybe I'd be better off in hell.
Miseducated, undemployed, deployed in the whip, them snatched my body and my soul was exploited for [Bb] free.
[Gm] Now occupations getting small, shipping so dope it's safe, can't trust nobody like that dog to make sure I'm going to [Bb] eat.
All I see is [Gm] distractions, distractions, my life just keeps flashing and I'm [Bb] flashing blue lights, get [Gm] behind you, your little blood pressure starting to climb and up.
My niggas be speaking in spirits, ruling me [Bb] on timing.
I went to sleep [Gm] deep in them caves with spiders on [Bb] my eyelids, so what [Gm] you know about shining?
Lord I've been dancing for days, hell I'm still shaking, I'm slaved beneath [Bb] the dip in diamonds.
She claim [Gm] I be so zoned and I can't leave [Bb] her for one moment.
Really [Gm] I be so floated, Kali is [Dm] the least component of life [Gm] and I still be trying to make sense of that jibba [Bb] jabba.
You right I [Gm] could tie this around my neck, floating up [Bb] that corporate ladder.
Whether [Gm] the levels matter or realistic, I'd rather [Dm] be your [Gm] misfit.
We get it cracking, we simple, mechanic action, fuck a hate con.
Oh I had so many days of crying, oh I had so many days of pain.
Have you ever been as sad as I am?
Lord I ask if anything would change, I can see the future that we're heading.
I would say it's better not to dare, if it's anything like this in heaven, maybe I'd be better off in hell.
Heavy duty, hell on earth, we been filling heaven's duties.
Even with these demons on this journey deeper to atonement.
Through the edges of my mind, I cannot give you my mind state.
That shit like going on blind dates, I don't know how that bitch look.
I could've been tugged, I'm keeping the vine fake.
Follow the line straight and narrow, never been one of my fine traits.
I just been living the road, I don't got no home, I cannot define safe.
Rounding the bases, I live in the times, few of my niggas is running it with me.
We been surviving and keeping alive, thanking you God, God's great.
Give me a pond, a lake, the pond is, look at the water, it's out your eyes.
You have been stuck in a blind state.
Most of [Bb] us out here just nickel [Gm] and dime, cook up a trip with a crime rate.
But that's by design and we never snooze, I'm so awake, I'm stepping my [Dm] shoes.
[Gm] I can't call it, I can't call it, I never came from deep [N] pockets.
Why can't I make a deposit?
I can't [Cm] call it, I can't call it.
[Gm] I can see the future that we're heading.
I would say it better not to tell.
If it's anything like this in heaven, maybe I'd be better off in hell.
[C] Better off [B] in hell.
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[G] _ _ Can't call it, [Cm] can't call it, can't [Gm] call it, can't call it, can't call it.
So far I done, so far I done, okay, [C] so far I done managed to take [Gm] advantage.
I set a goal and [C] of course it ain't take off like how I [Gm] planned it.
Granted, I want the globe and the planet where my hands is.
Granted, I'm on my toes and I'm sick of standing.
Sick of the bicker back and forth, the lifted pitch inside your voice.
Cause I can't afford a picket fence in a Porsche.
If I get in a pickle, I pull the pistol out my shorts.
Payback on the pussy, boy, so give me mine and give me yours.
Give me time and let me finish the design, the method.
In the middle of the line, I stepped it.
Pointed me in the wrong direction.
Digging in the mind, connecting.
Everything I ever seen, never done, never was.
Trying to set the gas to the fire, I prepped it.
Walking and shit, but I stepped in.
Oh, I had so many days of crying.
Oh, I had so many days of pain.
Have you ever been as sad as I am?
Lord, I ask if anything would change.
I can see the future that we're heading.
I would say it's better not to tell.
If it's anything like this in heaven, [B] yeah, [C] maybe I'd [Gm] be better off in hell.
Activated, native language, middle finger, how ironic.
What it take to get it when [Bb] you know you got it?
How you [Gm] operating when you know you're calling?
[Dm] Glad he raised me cause I know [Gm] my papa wasn't sober.
Often I ain't judging.
I get high.
[Bb] Now I'm the best to break out and [Gm] leave 285.
Sticking my [Dm] chest out, putting my dukes up.
Losing respect [Gm] for the ones you like.
Back in [Bb] Georgia, we whip it slow.
Gip it [Gm] over and you could die.
Fuck the [Bb] bullshit, fuck the cool shit.
Grab the [Gm] burner, let's use our rights.
Let's get rid of these fools tonight.
What a decision, what a commitment.
What a dilemma is when you decide.
Pop the moon roof, ain't your voodoo.
Hit the crib, [Dm] get dank and cuckoo.
Certified, [Gm] I can lead the new school.
Word to tribe, whole team is Zulu.
Oh, I ask for many days of crying.
Oh, I ask for many days of pain.
Have you ever been as sad as I am?
Lord, I ask if anything will change.
I can see the future that we're heading.
I would say it's better not to tell.
If it's anything like this in heaven,
maybe I'd be better off in hell.
Better off