She don't really care about anyone advice
Cause your watching me from the after life
Watching me sober cautiously, leftover blood drips an drips
But somethin' was always missin' like six digits
I think somebody's watching over me
Where you belong with your family
Listening to me spit is just like watching your favorite movie.
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Looking these broke niggas under me
Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city
Niggas try to fuck with me
Chillin' with homies and family
Why don't you just get a little taste baby
Real street niggas they relate to me
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good
Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did
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