Siblings
(Verse)

Been having late night discussions with my cousins about how we gone turn a 6 to a dozen straight off hustlin
Man they told us that they  was real when they wasn’t they was bluffin
Lets get the cash n get a chick Superbad like Mclovin
Man I’m so glad that I got me a bag I used to have nothin
Spitting facts and never holding back can’t live off assumptions
Without a dad man we was skipping class
Them young niggas thuggin
No hall pass just had a sack we sold that shit like McMuffins
I just wanted what we never had ‘cuz momma was struggling
Me and my pops been tryna chop it but some shit is above us
Honestly, just want you closer to my sisters and brothers
You made some beautiful childrеn and we all look like each othеr
We only started to hate you cuz we felt you didn’t love us
And left us to some other nigga cuz the beef with our mothers
So much distance in my family I’m just tryna understand it
Cuz it’s causing so much damage
I’m still learning what a man is

I hate me and my siblings is distant
No phone calls or visits ain’t been around in a minute
Most of us in the city but shit that don’t make a difference
You hear the pain in my lyrics I hope that hear me in spirit
Everytime I see your face it’s like I looked in a mirror
Growing old with out yall near one of my deepest fears
I know that circumstances made it difficult to love
But listen how we gone fail if we got all of us
We all had it rough but what if we gathered up
We got children, it takes a village I’m glad it’s us
Man I been to my lowest I done had the baddest luck
Ain’t have no self love just tryna stack it up
I got uncles I’m mad at but I still love
Y’all slacked as OGs but it’s still love
Bouta roll a gas bag put it in a dutch
Mixing gelato with og let it fill up
Yeah
And spark a blunt before you start with negativity
I can’t let your energy mess up my inner peace
Thought we was close but you have turned into my enemy
You did the most so now I guess this how it’s finna be
I was down but I ain’t need nobody sympathy
No time for pity nigga had to hustle viciously
I Ain’t no mystery that hustle let to victory
I’m so gifted & im smokin on that christmas tree
Man I got family that’s struggling they in the streets
And got they babies too man I swear that shit get to me
Just gimme time I’m gone make sure we all good
I roll dutchies but my got cuzzo brought all woods
Look me I my eyes and tell me what you see
Young G roll leaf till I OD
Bouta turn a qp to a whole thing
I was gettin fronted now these niggas owe
Woah
I was gettin blunted tryna smoke a whole tree
Woah
Gettin married to the money can’t get cold feet
No
Only 29 but I feel I like an OG
ROLLING OG stunting on the old me
Woah