Brad - Strange Fruit Roll Ups lyrics

[Verse 1: Starlito] LITO! Damn, what im suppose to talk about Rather make you sit and think or laugh or cry then walk it out No dis to UNK its I just that I been lit for months Sipping till I'm pissy drunk I smoke that road k** my swisha smell like I lit a skunk This um, well board em with this rap sh** Like asking Gabby to do a back flip Ask if I'm not already Accomplished hair nappy Because my thoughts scattered Disregarding what I once thought mattered Tell me I'm cold, I'm not at all flattered More so mortified Because my horse is high Need a tall latter And now my watch got stones like a drunk kidney gall bladder Ah rappers, ya really thought that yall mattered? Damn,Right now it just occurred to me, (that) Love, is nothing but a word to me, (and) Girl, if looks could k** you murder me, (please) Just make sure that its first degree She say she love me can't see past the watch and chain Which is strange cause I call her love simply cause I forgot her name Im notorious for that pop pain (lito) Not a sneaker head but my kick game soccer main (hah) Smell what I'm cooking? Its gone get me rich, b**h Call me Roc James At my show I smoked an O in Bama Like Barack's name, 93 octane All Hundreds in my pocket, I will not change Lito Guap alot i get, lotta sloppy toppin Shop alot, shopping bags, turkey bags, trash bag gang Riding with a quarter thang, crashed in the rain [Verse 2: Starlito) Just cause I'm ignoring your Doesn't mean I'm ignorant Might call you from my other phone Tell you call my other phone That just mean im getting it Now my sh** legitimate No that don't mean we Innocent Well welcome to a world where we living at Gangsters and scholars n***as selling 4 quarters at a time Trying to impress 10 dimes But everybody gonna change for a dollar Could've sent your child to collage But instead I painted my impala B.I.G. tried to tell me it came with these problems Just bought a yoppa like Who gonna rob em? ya right I hit that head right A R with the red light Same night getting head at a red light Bout green dollars, see blue lights get read rights Funerals & Court dates We ain't got nothing else to look forward to Except that Step Brothers 2