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作曲 : Durk Banks/Trenton Turner/Ethan Hayes
You know, 7220, like my Grandma address
There's like a whole story I wanna get off my chest, for real
Nuski stayed downstairs, the first floor under Granny crib
The streets gon' be the streets, for sure, I know she hate me still
Blame my cousin, nights is cool, she lost her mama, she a lady, still
Granny got Alzheimer's, but I can't forget how she kept it real
(TouchofTrent be wylin' with it)
And now she major good (Major good)
Before the opps, we was fightin' n*gg*s inside the neighborhood
Water bill was high as hell, I went next door to fill the jug
Laundromat was packed, I had to grab the soap and fill a tub
Three bedroom, it was eight people who lived with us
I hated school but my granny made me
I couldn't disrespect her 'cause my granny raised me
The funeral home, they know me personally 'cause I gave 'em payments
The police department, they know you personally 'cause you gave 'em statements
I was seventeen, I was tryna take lil' Law case for him
Daddy was doin' life, I couldn't sit outside and wait for him
School sports, I couldn't really attend 'cause I couldn't pay for 'em
See my Auntie Mil do it on her own, that's why I pray for her
And I barely talked to my uncle, I'm talkin' 'bout my mama brothers
And my daddy brother wasn't here for us, but I still love him
And I love you, the only time I hurt you if you steal from me
I hate the way that lil' bruh died, that's why I feel for him
Yeah, them n*gg*s know how shit'll end every time they play with Varney
Took time for my first offense, I ain't have a paid attorney
That's why I ain't never really pay attention every time they say they love me
And I was blind to the fact my mama said they was never for me
Like, how you gon' tell me you broke when I seen you play wit' money?
They counted me out, they ain't even give a f**k, but I still love 'em
Can you tell my sister I got her back? I still love, love you
The way you say that sh*t on the keyboard, you gotta say it in public
I'm most hated, huh? But what you hate me for?
You ain't even got no real reason, 'cause I ain't gave you none
I kept my mouth closed for the same hoes tryna give me some'
And you better tuck your bread before they really come