People To Be Good

Tell my momma pack her bags Plenty trips and birkin bags I just want my people to be good Tell my brother here's the keys I'll pay the tickets if you speed I just want my people to be good Tell my sister that I got her Don't worry bout a dollar I just want my people to be good But really more then all of that I just want their souls in tack Where would I be without Jesus Toe tag, body bag, stuff deep in somebody freezer Bro locked up, system slow They act like we don't need him Mom broke. Dad a j Been years since I seen him Feel like I been walking a needles I can't do this alone We need God My momma my daddy my sister my cousins My nieces my nephew my auntie my uncle my husband Ain't no one excluded I think to myself of the regular Where would I be without Jesus Toe tag body bag stuff deep in somebody freezer Bro locked up system slow They act like we don't need him Mom broke dad a j Been years since I seen him I can't do this alone Tell my momma pack her bags Plenty trips and birkin bags I just want my people to be good Tell my brother here's the keys I'll pay the tickets if you speed I just want my people to be good Tell my sister that I got her Don't worry bout a dollar I just want my people to be good But really more then all of that I just want their souls in tack Where would I be without Jesus