What More Can I Say? ft. J-Black

One God. What more can I say?

What more can I say? What more can I say?

What more can I say?

What more can I say?
It's like I can't feel
Keep the champagne chilled
Just remain real
And let the pain spill out
It's like I can't feel
Keep the champagne, chilled
We remain real
And let the pain spill out

Shit I found my lane so I'mma stay up in it
This money to be made, these niggas playing with it
The streets been asking for me, tell them, wait a minute
They done took my nigga from me, I'm still dealing with it
Thinking to myself, I got to hold it down
They saying time heals wounds, but this going to take a while
And heavy is the head to wear the golden crown
You made the hood look great, you make the world proud
The definition of a hoodster and a gentleman
The blueprint from selling dope to being businessmen
A million plans, I just wish you could have finished them
They ever let that bitch about the cage, you know we getting them
It's pressure on my heart since you left us
I'm thinking about your son and your daughter, man, that's messed up
I heard ??????, he turned 10 and cross turned two
And you've been looking at this crazy life from a bird's view

Lately, I ain't really been feeling too much like myself
What more can I say?
Lately, I ain't really been feeling too much like myself
What more can I say?

It's like a can't feel, keep the champagne chill
Just remain real and let the pain spill out
It's like a can't feel, keep the champagne chill
We remain real and let the pain spill out

It's been a while since I had tears rolling down my eyes
I broke down like a baby when I heard you died
Fucked up off the Remy when I viewed your body
Teary eyes, head down, no jealous snotty
But I can hear you in my ears saying God got me. (God got me, God got me, God got me)
But still, the pain runs deeper than the bloody knife
Soaking in my sorrow, banging, jigga like this can't be life
This can't be love
This can't be right
This got to be more
This can't be us
Question
And I'm asking you all to pay attention
Why my nigga had to die to get his recognition?
Victory lap
You're the king of the throne
And ima do my job daily as long as you're gone
So let the marathon continue and I'm going to push Benz's with the rag around the rear view

Lately, I ain't really been feeling too much like myself. What more can I say? Lately, I ain't really been feeling too much like myself. What more can I say?

Remember when I took that shell and you came to see me?
You smile for me because you saw that I was still breathing
You looked me right between my eyes and said, I love you, bro
I couldn't talk, but you knew the feelings mutual
Three weeks later before I learned how to walk again
And three weeks later, I was back on the road again, doing shows again, hitting hoes again, on tour, on stage with my bros again
Flashbacks, we was kids pushing bike pedals
Then 20 years later, I'm at your coffin dropping rose petals
Nobody shut the city down like my brother did
I guess you wouldn't lie when you said you do it real big
Real big, real big
Who would ever thought you'd do it this big?
Real shit, real shit
I know all my real niggas feel this
Nighttime, low tone
We never seen the stars, but we still wish
Real shit, real shit
I know all my real bitches feel this

Lately, I ain't really been feeling too much like myself
What more can I say?
Lately, I ain't really been feeling too much like myself
What more can I say?
It's like I can't feel
Keep the champagne chill
Just remain real
And let the pain spill
It's like I can't feel
Keep the champagne chill
We remain real and let the pain spill out

Spoken word by Nipsey Hussle:

Really, me and Jezebel, we go back on numerous levels. His granny house next door to my granny house, literally, growing up. So based on that, we always was in touch. But as we got into being adults and fucking with music, me and Jizzle used to be on the grind together also. You know what I mean? On the late night, niggas would just be talking about what we're planning on doing next. I'm like, I'm about to do my rap. He's like, Yeah, I do rap too. So again, time progressed and moved on and all that. Niggas graduated from that level. I think he went down and went to jail. You know what I mean? When he got out, again, we sat down and he's like, I'm about to full throttle pursuit of music. So we just started talking. He's like, Yeah, the brand is going to be OMG. I'm like, Yeah, on my grind, that makes sense. I just was listening and it made a lot of sense. You know what I'm saying? His vision that he was explaining to me, I'm like, Yeah, I believe you. and it makes sense. I had always heard the music

We done songs at draws, had a whole Act hours. We used to be in the alcohol room, loud ass echo. Recording quality was trash, you know what I'm saying? But niggas was in there doing songs, rapping together. Me and Jizzo and Tony Draws had done some shit. That was like buzzing on the streets. So I knew he had a float and I knew he was capable artistically. And then to see him take the business side of it serious and push the brand and get the color line popping and dropping mixed tapes and doing features with niggas and out here networking. I'm like, yeah, that's real familiar. You know what I mean? That looked like the path to success

What more can I say?