FAMISH

Turn them lights on Edison I'm better than I ever been I tell a bitch It's never been a better time to get to know me It's Fadah I'm covered wit The blood of my enemy he looking holy I'm taking to my pistol like my therapist But like a marriage counselor keep a couple on me Don't tell me who I sound like that shit insulting They tell me I was falling off that shit provoked me I'm on the schedule like my time approaching They locked the door but left the window open I'm really it I take them risks to put them big rocks on my mother wrist My mama told me get yo paper right and don't trust a bitch I gave her red flags then white flags when I called it quits I seen my mama jumped when I was I was eight Pojects we was living Ain't no pets but hoe we had a snake Blood stain when they slither That's her best friend our blood cousin We all knew Big cuz prolly think a nigga don't remember that but I still do Yea I jawed that f*ck nigga that I robbed but I got feels too Yea they gave that gave that f*ck nigga my job but I got skills too Mama came in say we jumping out the window we ain't never look back I ain't tryna really bring pain but you wasn't gang how I 'member that We was real broke tryna turn grease into belly fat where I'm thinner at We was no joke tryna cut coke into mini cracks on the dinner mat I was getting older really getting by so I'm getting rich while I'm getting old All eyes on the stove tell me it'll get you high and it's getting sold I was selling hats down on Howard road First time shooting sticks Got another problem ain't that bout a bitch But a problem never be about a bitch I'll burn a nigga like a fire wick Gotta burner wit me and it fire sixteen Time spent for the shit I'm risking Twenty six and I'm trying big things Coulda died but I'm coexisting Shit really get deep We was on our way up to the shelter and they put us out like we didn't need sleep We was tryna get a small plate while they cleaning up boy we didn't even eat Say that we'll never listen but we couldn't listen to the shit they ain't even teach I ain't tryna tell a lot but We was getting to it wrong nigga Mama tryna do a lot We was selling crack rock out our home nigga Couple niggas on the block kick doe' Put the blick to her dome nigga Ever went to selling crack and now you doin that You was prolly prone nigga Hollup They put that pistol to my mama head I ain't know what to do man