Bagged Milk (feat. Storytellers)

It's a it's a it's a real If i tell you, will you... not tell anybody else Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, no doubt, no doubt No, I won't say nothing, I aint saying nothing Well, let me tell you... mmkay I seen her and uh Jon Jon? yeah... Ohizzit I got 'em hoopin' off, oouu wait 2 seconds Failing over this never learned my lessons Almost goes too fast boi I'm stressin' Already falling over who? Fuck yeah I'm pressin' You might see me order coffee at the shop, but spill the tea sis Swear my weeks been so fucking bored I need this Think I need Creator, like yawl need Jesus I'm tryna catch fire like a crow did Giizis Uh huh Wait a minute, this might be debatable Creator's favourite I'm the sacredest of animals Bit off your spirit, have it leaking through my mandible Same clan? Well fuck I'm a cannibal Don't act up, open a can of whoop ass Now you crying to me, cause you gave your girl a hoe pass A hoe bag, shout out the mans Josh Miller Been trying to watch my figure, keep it Lite with the Miller She got daddy issues, aint back home with the milk 3 kids, different daddies, just need a little bit help She been working out nonstop BODY of a milf And I'm from Canada too, secured the bag like milk Debwetaw I feel for her man I don't know what they're gunna do now I heard she's just living in the 1 little bedroom With all her children? Mhmm Hoooh, they must not have anywhere to sleep, sleeping on Isn't that how you lived? Yeap (1 little) 9 kids 2 bedrooms, hey come on that's life Oh wait, holds your horse this is crazy Her daughter 13, already having a baby With the mama knocked up too, claimed she was atheist Now she looked to god, how the fuck we going raise these The house been packed, already kids on the couch All she had for dinner today, where the calories count Well that's food on the table, till the end of the month And her kids Dunkaroos, packed away with they lunch She a bad lil mama, Fuck Around and Find Out When it comes down to it all, she aint afraid to stand out No hand outs, her mans out, been gone for 2 months Shits getting serious, no cap... crunch Well, shits getting serious now, off of a hunch Almost threw down, remembered that one meme She getting stressed out, remember to breath Having flashbacks of all the things she wanted to be Still dreams but flows turn from river to creek Still never getting the praise she shoulda received Still holding onto everything lock and the key So her kids can dream now... she gotta believe Lifes tough... so she's gotta do what she's gotta do for her kids Like we all do...(yeah) kinda feel bad now Talking bad bout' her, she's doing for her kids And her kids having kids