[Verse 1: Trey Coachman]
Dear little sister
I know it's my first year gone
But don't catch blisters from those boys that be rolling along
And Don't give no retorts like I tell you to change your outfits
But you'll never know the feeling that'll make me sick
Hearing these boys and all the noise that they wanna bone
Chats in the locker room that I don't wanna hear at home
With tears running and having someone blowing up my phone
Saying someone hurt Steph and you'll know I'll set the tone
I don't f** with Orion boys unless I trust them now
That's a low percentage, I still hang around
I don't want this to happen so I'm saying it again
I know the unknown feeling that's bound to set it
Being different from the crowd
Feeling your view don't matter
Don't trust them smiling faces
They'll back-stab with chatter
Make me wanna roll up and tear down the town
Family over everything and I take that to heart
You told me three rules so I'll give you the same to start
You can't trust them boys and don't catch feelings
They aren't worth you wildin' out from the floor to the ceiling
And the third one is the gold and trust me this for a reasoning
f** boys don't show feelings to who they see are hoes
They aren't worth your moments so make your own mold
Being black in white suburbs does set lover standards
And stay smart with the comments and be your own commander
Will a little laughter that will be your bridge
You'll find truth unhinge and find what stories were told
See who is fake and who is straight unbelievable
The next two years for you a lot will unfold
[Chorus:]
I know I send tough love little sister
Yeah we know it's true
‘Cause I actually care about ya little sister
So don't mess up, yeah you
I know I send tough love little sister
Yeah we know it's true
‘Cause I actually care about ya little sister
So don't mess up, yeah you
[Verse 2: DL and Trey Coachman]
Lil' sister why you always coming for me
Sometimes I feel like I'm in battle like melee
You hit with me verbal right and left
Cause there's a gap between us like a synaptic cleft
You been so tough ever since our daddy pa**ed
But I got you sis you know I got your back
I know you been in emotional turmoil
And your soul feels like Jamaican castor oil
But when you act out with that little attitude
I hold back because I wanna choke you
In the end I guess I'll never understand
What it's like to grow up without a strong black man
You see i saw our father and I loved him too
But for you losing him for you was my pain times two
(Trey Coachman)
Little negress I know you'll hear this
So I'll keep this very convenient
Don't get too ga**ed up sis
You may be hot now
So put that to your advantage
Keep it original and change it up like chex mix
Figure who's worth your while to mess with
Nobody really knows who they are
But some already know who they gonna be
Use your four eyes so you can achieve
The sight of what's white and right
Despite the writings on the wall
You'll grow to appreciate and hate
How Orion made us meticulous and evolve
Moments I was so appalled
On that Kanye status
Having epiphanies like I sat on
Einstein's mattress
These tantalized antics made me firmly grasp it
Taking advice from Patrick
Don't be ratchet
That's my advice sis, that's it
And don't be lying when I call you bud