Bagged Milk ft. Storytellers Lyrics

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