Dry Your I's

I just want to tell you something

Something about us

Something about it

Real nigga, I come from this real shit

(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Hey, it's something

This is the discussion

Daddy was a rolling stone

And I was just a youngin

Mama she was broke

And we ain't had too much of nothing

Just dry your eyes, oh dry your eyes

Even id do wrong to make this life go right

Loner, mother fucking stoner

Mama say my clothes they smell like resin Marijuana

My reply is mama, blame it on that corner

Puttin up on the table and some ache up in my order

Mama imma soldier

Four four by my scrotum

Promise you won't cry when I go sell that soap and soda, oh no no

Just dry your eyes, oh dry your eyes

Even id do wrong to make this life go right