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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Belly Gang Kushington
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Victor Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Belly Gang Kushington
Recording Engineer
MalikSalim
Producer
Christopher “300it” Martin
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
This some of that real soul food shit
Aye aye aye
You know my life was ghetto fabulous
We put hot sauce on the collard greens
My drunk auntie used to call a **** all kind of things
My drug dealing uncle came through with all kind of bling
His son my favorite cousin
We used to drink all kind of lean
**** I used to be all kind of clean
I used to go inside Greenbriar to get fits
And pick out all kind of things
I ain't never ate no bean pies
But I fuck with the Muslims yadamin
I used to ask my daddy was he on the way
That **** used to lie to me
Boo hoo
Sad story
My daddy had hustling ways
We used to get in a fight
And not talk to each other for a couple of days
Me and my brothers and sisters
We got split up a couple ways
I ain't really see em too much but we used to link up a couple days
Damn it used to feel good
Them was the days we used to ride around in the hood
My daddy had a hoopty smoke up under the hood
Riding round drunk preaching
But he told us nothing but good
**** he told us nothing was to it
Yall gotta love each other stick with ya family
And I'm the one who buy the presents ****
Santa Claus ain't come down no chimney
And I'm living in the present ****
I ain't gon lie I got a lot in front of me
But I'm still ya dad you gotta honor me
You know my life was ghetto fabulous
We put hot sauce on the collard greens
My drunk auntie used to call a **** all kind of things
My drug dealing uncle came through with all kind of bling
His son my favorite cousin
We used to drink all kind of lean
**** I used to be all kind of clean
I used to go inside Greenbriar to get fits and
Pick out all kind of things
I ain't never ate no bean pies
But I fuck with the Muslims yadamin
I used to ask my daddy was he on the way
That **** used to lie to me
I love my daddy tho
Hold on this my granddaddy calling
He leaving a message
I don't know which one of yall it is
I don't know if it's Victor Thomas my brother
Or Victor Thomas my grandson
I just want to tell both yall something
Yall is bout the lyingest **** I ever seen in
My whole entire life
And I'm gon tell you this here and I want you to know it
Cause I really want to tell you to ya face
Cause ain't nothing on gods green earth more important
To me at this age of 81 years old
Ain't nothing on this world more important
Than to see my brother and my grandson
For a minute or 2
And then you can gone back to stealing or
Whatever you doing and uhh
I'm a tell both of yall Victors something
I don't want you to think it's cause I need some money
Because I do need 4-5 thousand dollars
It ain't no doubt about that
I could use that right this instant
But uhh
Just to see your face and watch them lies come out of it
Will be just fine
Well I got to go see a Indian bout a blanket
So I'll see ya
Lying ass ****
Bye
Written by: Victor Thomas