Eskimo Slop - Ross Talk (Outro)

When you in position of power
You better put yo team on
You better feed yo family
I ain’t never had shit
But I dream big
Fat nigga stay fresh like a clean pig
Niggas talk show money never seen gigs
I’ma win you can’t stop it like the game rigged
Got the sliders up now and it’s so depressing
Niggas mad cause they say I’m fuckin up the setting
I ain’t come to pick the scene
I just pick the green
They used to have us picking cotton
Guess it’s in my genes
It’s in my DNA
I guess I’m meant to be this way
She asked me what are we
I text her back TBA
New CBA can’t lockout like it’s too much weight
I got some things we should discuss
We gotta get it straight
I’m eating good but I’m ready for another plate
Always gone I’m never home
In and outta state
She be mad but it’s some shit that she’ll never say
It’s like I memorized my lines
Cause I know the play
I’m on my grind it’s taking time but I’m on my way
One nigga I can always trust and that’s my homie Tra
We used to match our money up
So we could get a meal
Who would’ve known 10 years later
He’d see a mill
We used to both beat up the cleats
Then go run the street
Last week I pulled up on em
He jumped out the Jeep
He bought a house we went to see it
It damn near made me weep
House on the hill I lost my breath
Cause that walk was steep
Cause when I shine my homies shine
My family shine
When I buy a wing stop
It's like my sisters and mama nem bought a wing stop
Papa made me who I am
I owe it all to you
You taught me keep God first
And I always do
He came and got you
I wasn't ready and I still don’t get it
But I know you still with me
Feel you in my spirit
I wish that you can come and visit
Just for 20 minutes
Just one more chance like Faith and Biggie
Just come down and kick it
This world wicked just like Future
Life is such a challenge
Gotta get down on my knees sometimes
When I can’t stand it
Niggas popping percs and zanys
Steady doing damage
Tryna boss up
But they don’t know
This shit get hard to manage
I’m thinking smarter
Using everything to my advantage
If you bring negativity
Then I’ma probably vanish
They tryna catch me on the camera
Tryna catch me candid
They almost did but you know the rest
And that’s word to Brandy
I do not kid when I say that nothing is over family
My nigga Smoody a superstar
He gone win a Grammy
And if I get one too
Just know we in that hoe together
East Texas 903
Man we don’t know no better
I’m going bird on the beat
But I don't got no feather
LOR with all my fellas I ain’t trading never
Loss my nigga Los but I’m gone ballout forever
Shit was crazy
He ain’t even see his 26th
Elevating tryna take it to another level
On my soul I’ll never fold
And I’ll never quit
You know I put in almost 15 years to get on
And when we got on
You know I gotta represent my team now
I represent my team now
That's more important
Seeing my lil homies get where they need to be
Than me investing any time with anybody else
And I'm giving them game right now
They better DVR this

Written by:
Gary Freemon

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