Mockingbird

Sporty I kno u love ya moms

And u never had no dad

Ya brother in the can

We still running up them bands

A **** run up on u

we gone leave em where he stand

I hate these **** we could be the ku klux klan

yeah

It's all love till it ain't love

**** speakin on my name

till it's blood on they taste buds

They try to push em off that edge and i ain't budge

Them **** rapping kinda cool but they ain't us

Yeah

I'm as real as it gets

Stood on my own 2

never hopped in the whip

Never used a **** name when I got me a bitch

I was shackled to the floor

An I pleaded the 5th

I Seen my brother do the same

At least I kno it ain't no hoe in my veins

Imma go how I came

That's alone

**** fake n I could feel it in my bones

They try to call me twin we ain't twins Yu a clone

I Got double the haters

Got triple the ops

Them **** pussy never come to the block

My bro jus buried his dad now he walk with his pops

223 put em right in the box

Forreal

Ride for eachother shit that's all that we got

Way to deep when we enter the spot

I tell 'em chill but they really on hots

I tell 'em chill but they really on hots

Yeah

I remember dinner time

I remember me brain tesia at Finishline

I remember getting jumped in av u still inside

I remember gettin booked n my **** he did the crime

I remember turning nothing to sumthin in little time

To big to minimize

This shit a gift of mine

I'm rappin like Christmas time

They ain't wanna see me win pick a number and get in line

The pressure it's been applied

I mean it look in my eyes

Yeah

Sporty I kno u love ya moms

And u never had no dad

Ya brother in the can

We still running up them bands

A **** run up on u

We gone leave em where he Stand

I hate these **** we could be The ku klux klan

Yeah yeah