Fan Records (Call My Brother)
6/26/2016
Call My Brother
All alone with my kid
Begging you for help
Gimmie the work
And do it for myself
I just can’t stop
Hearing the streets
And the whole city’s
Coming right through my beats
Cause of your one thing
I cant get off
Wont cut your hair
So mine is lost
always spotting you
Everywhere
And your dopplegangers
Always on my block
I should have just said
I’m not built for this
And I don’t know
About this business
But still I try
Cause I’m desperate
Seeing dollar signs
That I just cant get
I don’t know
What to do with this
Seeing dollar signs
That I just can’t get
Cause I’m desperate
And gotta pay my rent
No matter the weight
This is stupid shit
I thought it was you
From the back for real
But he’s got not car
And your rep he steals
At The crib wit peeps
He don’t know I know
Just call my bro
That shit will not go
Jars in cars
With window tints
You too hot
And it’s too intense
Got the nerve to say
Wholistic
procedure
You will not get
But you are young
Just try the shit
Cause if you run
I’m taking it
Cause I the one
Who is on your right
With your bullshit
It’s going down tonight
I should have just said
I’m not built for this
And I don’t know
About this business
But still I try
Cause I’m desperate
Seeing dollar signs
That I just cant get
I don’t know
What to do with this
Seeing dollar signs
That I just can’t get
Cause I’m desperate
And gotta pay my rent
No matter the weight
This is stupid shit
I thought it was you
From the back for real
But he’s got not car
And your rep he steals
At The crib wit peeps
He don’t know I know
Just call my bro
That shit will not go
Affiliation
Unrecognized
But they make up shit
And tell me lies
But I did not care
Cause it’s been so long
But I start to wonder
What type of shit they on
I like them anyway
Cause we went back
But then they say
They on different tracks
And it’s hard to believe
We in the same hood
With what you say can this be good?
I thought it was you
From the back for real
But he’s got not car
And your rep he steals
At The crib wit peeps
He don’t know I know
Just call my bro
That shit will not go
Thinking I could do something
With this shit
Truth be known I need a grip
Pay the landlord
Before he evicts
Feed my kid
And do regular shit
As far as the weight
Dispose of it
The violation I take
thought that was it
But now you writing letters
And you complicate
Now I’m a prostitute with a drug habit
I should have just said
I’m not built for this
And I don’t know
About this business
But still I try
Cause I’m desperate
Seeing dollar signs
That I just cant get
I don’t know
What to do with this
Seeing dollar signs
That I just can’t get
Cause I’m desperate
And gotta pay my rent
No matter the weight
This is stupid shit
I thought it was you
From the back for real
But he’s got not car
And your rep he steals
At The crib wit peeps
He don’t know I know
Just call my bro
That shit will not go