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Man At The Funeral Home
(专辑: 1034 - 2019)
(This is Jay P
Bangz) Whole family traumatized Man at the
funeral home, he seeing dollar signs, dollar signs And they get rich up off our misery, misery And they get rich up off our misery, misery Whole family traumatized Man at the
funeral home, he seeing dollar signs, dollar signs And they get rich up off our misery, misery And they get rich up off our misery, misery Only time'll tell if the
real prevail I
gotta make it to Heaven 'cause I'm living in Hell They still throw us in jail for protecting ourself And never teach us in school 'bout generational wealth So by the
time he 14, he got a
strap on his belt Nobody heard his silent pleas when he was asking for help So you can never feel the
pain that his mama felt People crying, stand around in the
lobby And they want her to ID the
body Plus his lil' brother wanna copy his lifestyle He on his way to buy a
gun, nigga, right now Put it on the
gang gang, he gon' knock a
nigga down Whole family traumatized Man at the
funeral home, he seeing dollar signs, dollar signs Whole family traumatized Man at the
funeral home, he seeing dollar signs Whole family traumatized Man at the
funeral home, he seeing dollar signs, dollar signs And they get rich up off our misery, misery And they get rich up off our misery, misery Whole family traumatized Man at the
funeral home, he seeing dollar signs, dollar signs And they get rich up off our misery, misery And they get rich up off our misery, misery Only time will tell if the
real prevail Some niggas make it to Heaven, some niggas make it to Hell Some niggas make it to college, some niggas make it to jail Some niggas buy it to smoke, some niggas buy it to sell I
split the
pot with my niggas, some niggas in it for self Held my own up in Rita, I
was up in there for cells Watching life fade away, rotting behind cells I'm broke, Deuce broke, no, I
can't bail Now crackers getting rich off our motherfucking misery Damn, cracker kill 'em, put 'em out they motherfucking memory When I
die, wonder will my bitch still remember me? Will she cry? Will she go fuck one of my enemies? Bitch, do you love me like you say you love me? Bitch, I'm stressing, I
just need for you to hug me Whole fam fucked up The
man at the
funeral home just see a
quick back Whole family traumatized Man at the
funeral home, he seeing dollar signs, dollar signs And they get rich up off our misery, misery And they get rich up off our misery, misery Whole family traumatized Man at the
funeral home, he seeing dollar signs, dollar signs And they get rich up off our misery, misery And they get rich up off our misery, misery
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