Aurora

Yeah, Staten America, 241, Port Ruger, Richmond

Man, hold up, look, I heard you took a loss, we gon' get that back

And fuck that other ****, he ain't lit like that

On my mother, I'd never let you live like that

He a sucker, how he let you raise a kid like that?

Now she forced in the system, she gon' get that check

Ain't no child support, come, you know shit like that

She try and take care her kids, spend 300 on her wig

Cause her looks and her body putting food in the fridge

For real, fuck how you go about it

They quick to talk about some shit when they don't know about it

I swear I know about it

I know it take time

Got me staring at her while she do her makeup on FaceTime

You can't turn a bad girl good

Well, I'm a bad boy, so that's all good (No Diddy)

They say you can't turn a bad girl good

Well, I'm a bad boy, so that's all good (Man hold up)

Look it like I grew up a screw up that blew up Fuck all the

Coppers that trying to pursue us Like fuck all the **** that

Saying they knew her That type of talk for lil boys that don't move us

Like I'm with my bitch and a bitch bout to do us

And once she get done, put her straight in her a Uber

Like how I'm a ape but I stay with the movers

You can't be a winner if you hang with them losers

Loser

You're gonna meet some new friends, but One'll die

Then you're gonna be depressed, and that's fine

You may even find love a few times

Then you're gonna break up

But that's Life

You're out weekly

Now you'r only sixteen (Yeah)

On Six street working on a big dream (Man, hold up)

To make a ep and throw it on a cd

Hit the radio on Repeat

You were right!

You did everything they said you would do

So don't try to give it up (Yeah)

That's what they want you to do

Time will fly

Run away from you

And it's alright

It's what you're made to do