Lyrics:
school shopping
It was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my little sister
All hopped in the car
We headed downtown to the Gallery Mall
MY mom
school shopping
It was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my little sister
All hopped in the car
We headed downtown to the Gallery Mall
MY mom
feedin' me grapes
I grew up isolated, I ain't feel the love that my parents said they had for me
I think it was a bluff
Big brother, little sister, they got
mask it
Never shook I stay on go, make something shake and watch what happen
I'll know all I need to know by my observation and approach
You niggas
your sister's tiny, little, broken car
No matter where we went the road would carry us afar
We'd dance the night away until the early morning
We knew
Brothers and sisters, go on and
Get you a good
Little seat because it's time for a talk
(Yes, sir)
And grab an ice cube while you're at it
Because
makes you think your name is buzzin
I been hearing it from your neighbor's Baby momma's sister's cousin
All of a sudden when did I become
The topic
enemy
You came from the fuckin' war
Your bitches still wearin' Michael Kors
My hoes got Dior, fuckin' galore
Make em feel good by gettin' drunk
Slap em
that my dreams don't outlive me, I'm never gon settle
Never gon let up, keeping my head up, it stay on a swivel
Big brother, little sister
That means
look for the sharks
But I'm carter blake with the grip
And I make 'em depart
Little Italy
Drinking heavy done finished me
Surrounded by my brothers
We
Multiplied by thugs in the slums
Headquarters of corruption
Sick fools with big dreams
Who skip school sub-divide you with pistols
Headquarters of corruption
Oh yeah!
In France, a skinny man died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle and soon she did the same
Oh yeah!
In France, a skinny man died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle and soon she did the same
Oh yeah!
In France, a skinny man died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle and soon she did the same
catch the hottest
My little cousin bubble swatches and carry a couple oxes
Keep a deuce deuce by his ankle and get it poppin'
You know, we be the boys
the hottest
My little cousin bubble swatches and carry a couple oxes
Keep a deuce deuce by his ankle and get it poppin'
You know, we be the boys clockin'
Is it okay
If I think about gay
A priest touched me (Touched by a priest)
It's that little priest (Touched by a priest)
Little Priest Boy (I think I'm
Now I met an old friend in
The bar the other night
And he got a little drunk
And he wanted to fight
And he jumped up and challenged
Every man in
a slat
My dog has been my best friend since I found him in a ditch
And don't say that 'bout my sister gosh you're such a little jerk
Oh ma goodness, how
the boulders between the cliff on that trail my brother really likes
Yes I did
Yes I did
I saw my sister walkin' down she said "What's goin' on here?"
I said,
together in the ocean
And a family of turtles walk by, slow motion
See the little duck family at the lake
To make family a little love is all it takes
My
Listen guys
We need a new song by tomorrow
I just produced this really fire beat
And we're just gonna spit over it
Spit?
What do you mean spit?
Yeah,
I bring to it
(What you bring to it?)
Wet pussy by the light behind the curtain
Paper towel wrapped around her
Thigh absorbing it (Ah)
I'm the type
back my soul, stole by one of these foes like Mack Moes
Puttin holes in my old clothes, even stole my pose
Got my sky, fly, who that guy?
Slip 'em my
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