People To Be Good

Tell my momma pack her bags
Plenty trips and birkin bags
I just want my people to be good
Tell my brother here's the keys
I'll pay the tickets if you speed
I just want my people to be good
Tell my sister that I got her
Don't worry bout a dollar
I just want my people to be good
But really more then all of that
I just want their souls in tack
Where would I be without Jesus

Toe tag, body bag, stuff deep in somebody freezer
Bro locked up, system slow
They act like we don't need him
Mom broke. Dad a j
Been years since I seen him
Feel like I been walking a needles
I can't do this alone
We need God
My momma my daddy my sister my cousins
My nieces my nephew my auntie my uncle my husband
Ain't no one excluded
I think to myself of the regular
Where would I be without Jesus
Toe tag body bag stuff deep in somebody freezer
Bro locked up system slow
They act like we don't need him
Mom broke dad a j
Been years since I seen him
I can't do this alone

Tell my momma pack her bags
Plenty trips and birkin bags
I just want my people to be good
Tell my brother here's the keys
I'll pay the tickets if you speed
I just want my people to be good
Tell my sister that I got her
Don't worry bout a dollar
I just want my people to be good
But really more then all of that
I just want their souls in tack
Where would I be without Jesus



Credits
Writer(s): Sierra Charles
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