12 stout street real rx

Yeah
Yeah
Real Rx
I used to wake up in my room in the morning
Put on my dirty shoes in the morning
Heard momma crying last night
Think the lights finna go out
Only thing on my mind is hitting a lick
Her nigga in prison for doing some shit
Say I'ma go to prison for doing some shit
Only thing on my mind is booming a bitch
12 Stout Street, I hated that house
I had to learn early on bein' a man about
My momma ain't never buy me shit
I sold drugs and robbed for all my shit
Momma said, "Baby, that was years ago"
"Don't stress about shit that happened years ago"
This shit'd take a bitch years to know
I cried in the cold 'til my tears was froze
I hit a lick to help my momma out
How the fuck my mom the one to kick me out?
How the fuck you gonna send me out to the streets?
How the fuck you gonna say I can't come home to sleep?
How the fuck I come out your pussy and you
Choose your husband like you knew that nigga before me?
How the fuck you gon' turn your back on me?
How the fuck you gon' leave

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