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seabrook baby - sb quisey lyrics

the oldest child of five
yea lil daddy had to grind
my daddy always told me
quisey you the next in line
that’s why i’m putting time
like i got it on my mind
i remember when the storm hit
summer 05’ lost everything we had
but the whole fam was fine
fast foward moved to the east in 09’
whole city rearranged the east got wild
most n*ggas really snakes
yea they moving on a prowl
i advise you grab yo tool
before you leave yo house
them jackboys would put
that heater in yo f*cking mouth
it’s a wild wicked game in that cold dirty south
move a little later now it’s 2014
was a young dumb n*gga causing ruckus
on the scene trauma to my momma
in a cell at 17 had to get my self in order
figure where i wanna be
smoke til i pass out drink til a n*gga zzzzz
cause i then felt pain in these downtown streets
but at the same time memories that’s so sweet
like riding on my bike mexico & painters street
or with my dog mell capdau or avery c
or going by my mema on mandeville street
a lot of things changed
it ain’t how it used to be
i remember playing ball outside lacombe street
when a n*gga got his brains blown
right in front of me
these n*ggas couldn’t fill the shoes
i wear on my feet i’m always me
lyrically they can’t compete
and plus the styles i posses
change frequently gotta be on yo job
just to keep up with quise
& til the day i die ima rep sb
it’s easy to see it wasn’t pose to be for u or me
we supposed to be shining somewhere
i’m venice beach not dodging bullets
everyday in that wild east
better get up off yo ass & get up on yo feet
i repeat it wasn’t pose to be for you or me
we supposed to shining
somewhere in venice beach
them lil 8th ward babies on the rise
as you see

- sb quisey lyrics

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