FAMILY MATTERS

Since he been acting different 
I been getting all this money 
Hate to mention I been fishing 
Hold this pistol I been getting 
Dreams I'm mention four times 
Last summer we was fishing 
Bitches come I guess bitches 
Thats the story growing up alone
Nobody cant help you [A7stay alone 
I cant cry about it If I fight about it 
Im sorry my [A]momma going to [C7]kill
Me somebody feel me this is the
Real me I come from a family 
Where love mean a lot if you
Hating we might to [C7]have plot 
Leaving your son [C7]on [C7]the shirt 
It's the thoughts in my [A]head
From the mud throw no dirt 
If I get out of bed know you [A7blessed I got [Fm7]work