M.O.B HiLL$ - Fanily lyrics

[M.O.B HiLL$ - Fanily lyrics]

(Where your family at?)
Nah, they're all prolly drinkin'
Lonely nights, lights off
Battle with addiction
A lotta thinkin', cryin' and reminiscing
About the days i never needed
Drugs to get attention

Find me at the corner
Peer pressure put me here
Granny tried to me away
That just brought me tears
I wanna make money like the other kids
Buy a lotta Jordans or designer shit
Be one of those cool kids at the corner store
A lotta Earl told me what i living for
For this rap shit, and that i never want more
Beyond this, the life of drugs and 44's
A lotta cops by door who the fuck snitched?
Prolly gon' kill him 'cause i'm
A piece of shit


Of a teenager actin' like a real crip
A piece of shit that stays home
And cry 'cause he sensitive

(where your Momma at?)
Nah, she out there drinkin'
Lonely nights, lights off
Battle with addiction a lotta thinkin'
Cryin' and reminiscing
About the days i never needed
Drugs to get attention

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