Pep Talk

Too many times talk to my
Family off that jail phone
Sorry moms i can't come home
Seen my daddy through the
Glass before that day he went
Off tell my sister i'm good dog
And my brother i stood tall
Yeah i hold my owns in this
Bitch like imma big dog stuck
Chewing this jail slop a'int
A number i could call tell my
Family i'm good dog and my
Girl she gon hold it down fake
Friends gon come out the
Grass snake shit clutching on
My brass bang bang leave em
On they ass talking out they
Neck like they knew the past
If they talkin' hot we gon
Noodle that pack of ramen not
New to that 'll be smoking up
On that noodle pack and all
My dawgs are gon make it clap
Like bang bang bang bang
They ain't see me come up I
Was skipping states fifteen



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Writer(s): Andrew Miller
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