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Funerals & Court dates

Starlito

Funerals & Court Dates

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[Hook: Starlito and Robin Raynell] You out Here beefing over Nothing Our goals is clothes to get hoes Not knowing another soul in her stomach Unprepared but she know it's coming young and scared It's more to life than guns dope and money Her eyes watering he Just sold an onion Right off Rick church Pull up Prince's chicken its closed it's Monday He said pull up anyway his phone was jumping Like change over one seven hundred He only getting one seventh of it [Verse 2: Robin Raynell] Always said it doesn't matter to me Rather have you Here than in the streets Wonder if you coming back every time you leave every time you leave [Bridge 1: Starlito] What you think happened next She getting rapid text Baby gone look like him but momma Where daddy at Hard to find words to say I just can't explain [Hook: Starlito and Robin Raynell] You out Here beefing over Nothing Our goals is clothes to get hoes Not knowing another soul in her stomach Unprepared but she know it's coming young and scared It's more to life we Just don't know about Nothing [Verse 3: Starlito] Daddy was in a coma I'm stoned Fuck it I guess the apple Right beside the tree I think somebody lied to me Yea a survivor of this bullshit rivalry All I got is my pride and a rider with me in the driver seat Ain't no Right sign ain't no Right time Fuck sun down let's do it Right now And as crazy as it might sound I ain't Just rapping Mane this shit really happened Ain't gotta write it down Bestfriend in a nightgown Hospital visits I'm tripping it got me biting down Every night flight I'm living like I'm Just dying now My voice for reason Just quiet down [Bridge 2: Starlito] What you think happened next Ain't no more rapper checks I'm out Here on my own Fuck it that's that on that [Hook] [Verse 4: Starlito] He be getting money that's a whole other subject Shot a Nigga shit up cause he told him his cousin Felt a Nigga snitching didn't deserve to breathe But I gotta price on his head too that's word on the street It's gone be first degree murder the verdict gone read Just like obituaries another Nigga buried Bunch of pictures on tees another kid who want me His Dad but got his cousin on for him And gotta place of his own He figured what could go wrong He riding strapped all along Facing a blunt of that strong He called and told him come on He made a left at that light Right off ? Road And like a thief in the night A car pulled out the carwash And tried to flip his shit over The moral of the story Is when it's over it's over I prefer not to say that I told ya But it's all I know bruh Where I grew up alot of Niggas didn't get to grow up Get killed for the fingers that you throw up Nigga shoot you bout a bitch but let you owe em My cup running over I'm still hollering poor up Shawty Just waiting on babydaddy to show up [Verse 5: Starlito] Hey son if you hearing this it means I ain't make it Loved your mother to death and drove you grandmama crazy Take Nothing for granted I was greedy and lazy And used the bullshit excuse of I'm feeding my baby You shouldn't have to reason with me not seeing your face Couldn't even embrace ya shouldn't have to replace me
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