Gotta Love da Fam.
• Written by YoungGlockMusic
Bro got locked up for a year
He ain't wanna listen to mama
Doin drugs, fighting and causing all dis drama
Now he 18 and just now gettin out
I hope he listen instead of runnin his damn mouth
Im on da bus, thinking bout my brother
Thinking bout when I leave my foster mother
Yea she nice but I wanna be with my real mother
I love her to death even tho I never seen her
I know she got baptized, that means her soul is cleaner
I know I did, and now I seem less meaner
I love my family, I hope they know that im a dreamer
I know that in da future ill be drivin in that nice Beamer
I know I ain't gonna be workin for Stanley Steamer
Im almost home now so let me finish up
Me and bro showed rough love
And i know momma can never show enough love
I love u mom
And I know moms can show their kids
Uh
I don't know y but I just can't finish this
And for the tough love ima send this sh*t
And this is how we end this sh*t
Love u mom love u bro, this is Vincent
My last name is green. And all my bars is clean.
Do u know what I mean.
Half of ya money is fake, cause money don't from trees
all dis ice feel like its 30 degrees
ICEEEEEEEEEEEEE
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YoungGlockMusic
Member since June 18 2016