Family
(专辑: Sauce Ghetto Gospel - 2018)
Chamberlain, he's got it Ooh-wee Somebody gotta speak on it Ghetto Gospel shit Baby girl 16, leaving the
WIC office Brother two years older, tryna make they house a
brick office Mama in the
kitchen smoking cigarettes, shit talking But she wonder why her son outside Crip walking He supposed to be in college right now, footballing Studying for finals but he worried about the
Blood calling Baby girl pregnant, still smoking, guess the
drugs calling She ain't got no guidance 'cause her mama out her club walking Jumping bar to bar just like her son, she out here plug stalking Hoping a
rich nigga want that pussy so she can slick-talk him Make a
couple zips off him, then go and pay her rent off him Meanwhile her son out here robbing for weed and pink dolphin Baby girl still book-smart so her friends cheat off her She tryna keep the
bullies cool, she heard the
football team talking Only pregnant girl at school, she tryna keep the
heat off her Counselor say that it's gon' be okay but she just sweet talking She don't know that her baby daddy grown, he out here white chalking Or it could be this other lil' young nigga she used to see often Whole time the
grown nigga she was fucking is her brother partner And if her brother find out, she know he grabbing choppers Hatred stickers on her locker, "Pregnant bitch, you a
thot" She ball it up, don't shed no tears and keep her head held high She walk in the
house and her mama sleeping with the
pressed pill guy She fucking for handlebars while her son riding the
smokers' cars Selling crack like candy bars, serving weed like dealing cards Banging C's and gang wars, he rocking hard like twelve guitars He was known to beat the
odds until his whole life paused When them Bloods slid by and the
bullet hit his jaw Shots on front and side the
car, hospital rushing, wasn't far His partner with him had to drive, he fainted twice, seeing stars Made it to the
ER, survived with a
broken, punctured jaw His sister came to see him but his mama still at the
bar Four months later the
baby born and it look like his boy His face done kinda healed but his nephew face ain't bringing him no joy His sister finally came out and said the
baby daddy's Roy The
mama say she knew but now the
brother wanna kill his boy This nigga 19 and tryna play his sister like a
toy He know his sister underaged, in school, she ain't no Almond Joy Without no hesitation, he went left and pulled up straight on Roy Pistol-whipped him twice and told him, "Why you fuck my sister, boy?" Roy was like, "I saved your life, cuz, you know what it was Your sister came around me on them drugs, you know what that does We only hit once, it was off a
buzz, and I'm sorry, cuz But I
was the
one that took you to the
hospital when you was dripping blood" Brother mind racing, should he put his partner in the
mud? But who gon' raise his baby, this shit crazy how you did me, cuz Mama out here lazy, grandbaby gon' be stiff as us And he growing quick as us, gon' see the
same bullshit as us Family, family Family, family Family, family (Drip) Family, family (Ooh-wee)