Woody's Song

It's been another homicide
Another baby dying
Another momma crying
It's just nowhere to draw that line
Swear imma make it out the hood but I just need a lil mo time
I tell my momma that I'm good, like why the hell I just keep lying
Just want it over
All this codeine in my cup but still feel sober
Ian never had no luck, don't need no clover
Just want it over, like why my nigga had to die, I just need closure

Got blood up on my shirt, them tears all on my face
With my hand holding that casket as I walk you to yo grave
Yo baby girl asking me why, like what the hell im posed to say
That you in a better place, but that's what everybody say
We load up nines again, swear we gon spin again
We hop out, nigga fuck that minivan, it's gon get dented in
It hurt me to my heart that you wont ever get to see yo child again
I watch her cry, like she won't ever see you smile again

It's been another homicide
Another baby dying
Another momma crying
It's just nowhere to draw that line
Swear imma make it out the hood but I just need a lil mo time
I tell my momma that I'm good, like why the hell I just keep lying
Just want it over
All this codeine in my cup but still feel sober
Ian never had no luck, don't need no clover
Just want it over, like why my nigga had to die, I just need closure

You was just posed to get married, live a dream we all pretend
I was just about to ask you can I have yo daughter's hand
This shit here got me stressing, asking God what is his plan
Like all he ever did was give and try to be a better man
I know this life ain't fair but I just gotta see another day
I know the love ain't there but I just give it to 'em anyway
I know the game ain't right but I just gotta make another make play
I know they want my life but they gon have to find another way

It's been another homicide
Another baby dying
Another momma crying
It's just nowhere to draw that line
Swear imma make it out the hood but I just need a lil mo time
I tell my momma that I'm good, like why the hell I just keep lying
Just want it over
All this codeine in my cup but still feel sober
Ian never had no luck, don't need no clover
Just want it over, like why my nigga had to die, I just need closure



Credits
Writer(s): John Joachin
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