Xaphoon Jones - A Week Straight lyrics

[Intro] No, I believe nothing in art is inappropriate. I paint what I see We're going to have to insist that the face be removed Absolutely not! Look you son of a b**h [Hook] Same clothes on me for a week straight Pray the Lord help me for my peep's sake When my mama died I became a soldier Papa couldn't save him I was out there gettin' paper hol' up [x2] [Verse 1] Mac 11 barcodes in my arsenal Lil' n***a Lost Cause Arg Fargo Pray to Lord every night repentin' every weekend We was really in the beef and I was really reachin' Colt .45 bands from my younger peers See my older n***as die up in they younger years Ask my brother what the f** I'm supposed to tell his mother Or is sister, and his cousin, plus his little brother So we ride for him, caravan slide door Just the team, just some beef my mother cry for Copin' with the pain, smokin' in the rain Movin' Macaulay Culkin, hopin' that it chain [Hook] [Verse 2] Should we ride til the wheels fall Pay these tickets for your biscuit if it's will call And when this thief come and tell you Imma lil dog Stone cold we just wanted that control lil n***a hold up I'm with my n***as rollin' in this whip, it's stolen Off a fifth of Hogan if you chick is scoldin' The whip get open and your b**h get open sh**, this sh** is sinister, ain't it ironic My pops was a minister n***a For that side I will ride I will finish a n***a Catch them how I rolled em Shootin' photos of the job, hold it Young Fargo I'm just tryna let it all go, listen [Hook] [Verse 3] Lil sister cryin', she got multiple structures Takin' needles every night just to hold a discussion You don't know that pain n***a you don't know that rain Beggin' n***as for they change you don't know that shame You never f**ed up on a re-up you don't know that change Walkin' in The Dot n***a you ain't show that chain You ain't sleep in no park you had a home to stay I was down and dirty tryna get a pound of 30 n***as hated on me, threw dirt on my name There's hurt in my veins, lightin' this purple the flame I'm confused in this lost world My daddy's daughter was a lost girl And she my sister she love me when I was younger And told me f** with the music Instead of holdin' my gun up She told me that maybe if I prayed He gon bring the sun up for me Tryna switch the situation with this gun up on me