Collect Calls Lyrics - Good Kid, Maad City - Kendrick Lamar

Look at all the bullshit I been through 

If I take you home, will you tell the truth 

Look at all the bullshit I been through 

If I take you home, will you tell the truth 

Momma take this mothafuckin' block off 

Tryna reach you everyday, collect calls 

Never get through, and I go through with drawls 

Say who told you that I wanted this the 

I just wanted to vent or 

Ask you if you give me your rent for 

A attorney, I can pay you back more 

Soon as I get out, yea every record, shows 

Commissary running low, I need help 

Not too much, I hustle up the rest myself 

K Dot wrote me saying Marcus got killed 

If you knew me, then you know how bad I feel 

Wish you prove me wrong, and never came to visit 

And I heard she fucking on some other nigga 

And my niggas left in the dark, blind 

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Mama kiss the back of me this last time 

Men lie, Women lie 

Men lie, Women 

Men lie, Women lie 

Men lie, Women 

Look at all the bullshit I been through 

If I take you home, will you tell the truth 

Mama take this motherfucking block off 

Thats the date the state will take the blocks off 

Pulled up, and they put me in them cop cars 

Please believe me, This ain't easy by far 

You forgot you're talking to your only son 

Remember when you put me in that relay run 

I was racing, chasing dreams to be the best 

You had told me that the very day I won 

All I need is you to give me some support 

Investigation saying that the same report 

From a witness just might testify in court 

DA say I take a deal, or take a loss 

I ain't built for all them god damn numbers 

God's will, say a prayer for me mama 

If you can't, then open up the phone lines 

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Mama just get back at me this last time 

Men lie, Women lie 

Men lie, Women 

Men lie, Women lie 

Men lie, Women 

Look at all the bullshit I been through 

If I take you home, will you tell the truth 

Now I tell if I stress take the block off 

That's the day the state had take them locks off 

I could only help but do so much 

Bettering yourself, your own crutch 

Look at your reflection tell me who you see 

Who is your protection, G-O-D 

No its not neglection, I have just accepted 

Your fate and what its gon' be 

Remember all the nights that I cried 

Thinking that my only son just died 

Peeking through the window, Kicking through the door 

It's you they looking for, Raid outside 

Rather see you locked up than dead 

Only you would say that I'm selfish 

So before I take the stand, and put this bible in my hand 

Son, let me say this 

Men lie, Women lie 

Men lie, Women 

Men lie, Women lie 

Men lie, Women 

Look at all the bullshit I been through 

If I take you home, will you tell the truth