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This is for my people smoking in the car

You know this shit is poppin’

When you open up the jar

The shit you got me open

Cause open is not that far

And your cousin is out here throwin’ purple roses in the jar

Cause he likes to share a smoke

And he cares about the folk

Like he’s striking the guitar

And you know that if it wasn’t for him

You would be lost

So keep him in your thoughts

As you roll up your cigars

Seeing you and me

We late

I see you

Because we approve

She ate good people

You ‘ve been stuck in a limo

Now I’m thinking of how to be comfortable

And maybe these dudes some ay will become refundable

Yeah little something to invest

Just yesterday it was a shout now

At least I had you

So your face turned navy blue

When the girl called you up and said

I’m pregnant with your baby boy

No man this can’t be true

No man this can’t be true

I have the right to live

I have people to see

And things to do

This gonna be a big change for you

And it will change a few

Guess I will have to find a job for a couple of years from now

And I’ m almost losing it

I can see that you need it badly

Everybody needs it to be a daddy

Everybody needs you to feed the family

Under the time,the the work the stress it takes

It makes you to rest and to be sad

You really want to run away from it

But you don’t want to be a dead beaten dad

And this is overwhelming

Cause this took me by surprise

And when the baby comes

And you look into his eyes

I’mma look over you

I’mma look over you

I’mma look over you

I’mma look over you

Seeing you and me

We late

I see you

Because we approve

She ate all good people

This is for my people jogging them bills

And fighting off the pressure

But still counting up them blessings

And they know they’re supposed to be out there

And their struggle is for real

Like parents who got children and been suffering from illnesses

A kid is getting hungry and aggressed from other country

Without money they ain’t got talent

Ain’t got hustle

Ain’t got skills

Would end up laboring for nothing in the fields

So whether they labor homeless or illegal

I put these bars between each other

To show that we are equal

Because we approve

She ate all good people

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