Lyrics:
dead in the middle of two generations
I'm little bro and big bro all at once
Just left the lab with young 21 Savage
I'm 'bout to go and meet Jigga for
little sister into that lake
I'm gonna push that smelly hiker into that lake
That lake! That lake! That lake! THAT LAKE!
We took a little hike up
he a rude boi
Girlfriend sodidty
Cup full of poison
Yall wouldn’t miss em
Spared by the holiness
I am a witness
She a little booster
Would never admit
on now
Big piece of the puzzle setz burned
Finna on get worst
Until we layin' in the hearse
It'z a ghetto curse
Every little KiD in the hood
Done felt
with 36
That 4 by 4 got lots of traction I won't swerve for shit
Nigga I'm superb with this
I need to get me a big bag
I need to get me another one
I
your own little corner
And that will be enough
Well?
Is it?
Has it been?
Will it be?
Enough?
See I have only ever met these corner people
Tend your own
that cheap
It may become a bad habit
You see a brother with a little bit of dough, you want to grab it
I get approached by a man, sometimes I throw a fit
Sing now little birdy, please don't rush to fly
Your dreams will take you far, far, far away from human eyes
I know the wind is calling you by your
[Intro - Trick Trick]
Nephew, these little faggit, pussy ass, bitch ass niggas
think they wanna do something with us!?!
What they wanna do with
Baltimore
Man, it's hard just to live, just to live
Get my sister Sandy
My little brother Ray
Buy a big old wagon
To haul us all away
Live out in
Baltimore
Man, it's hard just to live, just to live
Get my sister Sandy
My little brother Ray
Buy a big old wagon
To haul us all away
Live out in
Baltimore, ain't it hard just to live?
Oh, Baltimore, ain't it hard just to live?
Just to live
Get my sister Sandy and my little brother Ray
Buy a big old
see you in the club but your eyes full of pain
Your man a wife-beater, find a new man
And for my little sisters in the misery
Sweet sixteen you ain't
advertise, I just patch addictions
They all wanna rock like Twisted Sister
But no prescriptions, I got what they need
From the top CEO to the lowliest fiend
I
a cabaret,
A job in memphis, the second big town we came to.
Oh how hard it was for anna!
Beautiful clothes can make a good girl particular ¡º
When
side
Now you need someone to talk to
But, nobody listens to you
Hey little sister
Nobody tells me who to be
You were wrong about me
No matter
psychoes, killers
Saw Divine, Goon and Chungo, Lil' Turkey
R.I.P. Tyrone, 'member no cursing front of Ms. Vercey
Big Percy, Crazy Paul, the Sledge Sisters
My
to the pumps
Had you floating in the ocean
Now you trashed by the dumps
Nifty fifty gang, I was raised in the slumps
Pockets so fat like it's raised by
they're not all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "La-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "la-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
Then she
a knife
Ever hear the one about the boy's big sister
His best friend come along
He tried to kiss her
The only difference that I see
Is you are
a sister, man I just need to have a list or
A reason to fly, I just had to smile it by
But now it's legitimate and innocence isn't in a sense
A cent
'you know a wise man once said, never judge a book by its cover, always read the whole thing in the bloody book shop and then decide if you wish
Well, baby I'm leaning
By the fact that this is great big rollin' thin
Rollin' down the highway
It ain't comin' my way
And I'll disappear
Just like
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