Uncle Brian
Booted up the game it was hard for me
Had to fighy my whole life Come and spar with
Had to raise my lil bro not a job for me
Had to keep him on target No archery
Say the wrong thing I might drop ya
Send a pussy Niggas to the doctor
Young Dude Been through some drama
Niggas even put hand on my mama
Yea to me all I see is a tragedy
But its charging me up like a battery
Going off And i can't Leave no casualties
Seen the worse So It can not get bad for
In the way of my plate then bon appite
Til this day I Would die for family
No sympathy Please don't feel bad for me
This my life and I living it happily
Just a young nigga with a old vibe
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
My whole life
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
Just a young nigga with a old vibe
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
My whole life
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
Used to act out... Really act out
Raised up on the wire like Mac wilds
Young niggas love to sip that act now
Fuck niggas sit the fuck back down
Only real shit never lying
R.I.P TO MY G uncle brain
You in heaven I know that you flyin
Hope his killers in hell and they fryin
Plenty Hate in my heart but I'm trying
Apologies No no no not applying
No more tears in my eyes I'm surviving
G.o.d got my back I'm abiding
Save me from the sins I been plottin
Jesus take the wheel Know you been driving
In my life I had Lessons to learn quick
Father wasn't round wasn't worth shit
Only I pops I knew made me nervous
Of another Funeral service
Living everyday with a purpose
From the hood But I'm good
Been observing
Rather a die a man Than living worthless
Felt the definition of what hurt is
Lost life Never happenes perfect
Usually to the ones Don't deserve it
Just a young nigga with a old vibe
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
My whole life
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
Just a young nigga with a old vibe
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
My whole life
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
Used to act out... Really act out
Raised up on the wire like Mac wilds
Young niggas love to sip that act now
Fuck niggas sit the fuck back down
Only real shit never lying
R.I.P TO MY G uncle brain
You in heaven I know that you flyin
Hope his killers in hell and they fryin
Had to fighy my whole life Come and spar with
Had to raise my lil bro not a job for me
Had to keep him on target No archery
Say the wrong thing I might drop ya
Send a pussy Niggas to the doctor
Young Dude Been through some drama
Niggas even put hand on my mama
Yea to me all I see is a tragedy
But its charging me up like a battery
Going off And i can't Leave no casualties
Seen the worse So It can not get bad for
In the way of my plate then bon appite
Til this day I Would die for family
No sympathy Please don't feel bad for me
This my life and I living it happily
Just a young nigga with a old vibe
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
My whole life
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
Just a young nigga with a old vibe
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
My whole life
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
Used to act out... Really act out
Raised up on the wire like Mac wilds
Young niggas love to sip that act now
Fuck niggas sit the fuck back down
Only real shit never lying
R.I.P TO MY G uncle brain
You in heaven I know that you flyin
Hope his killers in hell and they fryin
Plenty Hate in my heart but I'm trying
Apologies No no no not applying
No more tears in my eyes I'm surviving
G.o.d got my back I'm abiding
Save me from the sins I been plottin
Jesus take the wheel Know you been driving
In my life I had Lessons to learn quick
Father wasn't round wasn't worth shit
Only I pops I knew made me nervous
Of another Funeral service
Living everyday with a purpose
From the hood But I'm good
Been observing
Rather a die a man Than living worthless
Felt the definition of what hurt is
Lost life Never happenes perfect
Usually to the ones Don't deserve it
Just a young nigga with a old vibe
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
My whole life
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
Just a young nigga with a old vibe
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
My whole life
Had to fight Like Celie my who life
Used to act out... Really act out
Raised up on the wire like Mac wilds
Young niggas love to sip that act now
Fuck niggas sit the fuck back down
Only real shit never lying
R.I.P TO MY G uncle brain
You in heaven I know that you flyin
Hope his killers in hell and they fryin
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Writer(s): Rodney Middleton
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