Poppa Spiff - Call From Big Bra Lyrics

Yo
Shit chilling what it is
Nah you know I just be coolin
Nah what he did this time
F*ck goin' on
Nigga say you swea
Hold on hold on I'ma
I gotta call you back bro hold on hold on
Ain't no f*ckin' way
Just got a call from big bra
They say my daddy trippin
This nigga out his mind
They say he on them jiggas
The news I just got
I'll do em' bout my sister
Some shit I wanna say
I need to get it out my system
I know I need some therapy
But I'm copin' with this liquor
I've been runnin' for a minute
It's a ton on my mental
Been takin' trips to church
Tryna catch up on my scriptures
Trials and tribulations
I be wishin' I could skip em'
But it's part of the story
I know it's greater later
I'm tryna go up top
God hold elevator
I've been the chosen one
Dreams tall as skyscrapers
Ion do this for designer
I do it so I'm caked up
I do it for the times down bad
And I ain't have none
I do it for the times
Dark days prayin' for the sun
Ain't have no role model
I influence other niggas sons
Ain't gotta say too much
See it when I walk
I guess I'm one of them one's
Uh momma's only son
Went to school wanted to dropout
Held my head high
Had to get it done
Uh had to get it done
Book smart know the streets
I know the game so ion really ridin' with none
Got money to make lyrics to lay
So ion really like ridin' round for fun
Trouble ain't hard to find
It'll hit you hard Call of Duty stun
Niggas hungry broke and bonin
So it's only right I keep a gun
Niggas hungry broke and bonin
So it's only right I keep a gun
My dog lost his brother
I couldn't find no words to say
Since a shorty I been numb
Like ion never feel no pain
Am I alive I keep it real
But it be feelin' like I'm fake
I be in my own world
You can see it in my face
Stay on point and out my feelings
Ion know no other way
By the time I find love
Shit I hope it ain't too late
My people they be worried
Somebody tell em that I'm straight
Still standin' I ain't under
And I ain't locked behind no gates
Tryna do what ain't been done
And it feel like I'm on pace
Stand on business move swift
And mean every word I say
I've been gone for a minute
Tell my fans I'm on the way
I be wanting to call it quits
But I can't seem to stay away
Tryna wake up to them millions
I might crash a BOA
Got me all in Ruth Chris
Tryna buy up all the steaks
I want everybody to eat
Tell em' come and grab a plate
Movin' to the Carolinas
Tryna buy us some estate
And I'm for real nigga
I'm for real nigga