Deion's House - Black Milk

Tell Sonny we waiting

Outside meet us at Don’s house

Around the block, meet at Deion’s house

Have him back at his crib before Mom Dukes finds out

Cause lord knows nothing gets past Ms. Jones

Like before when she smelled marijuana on our clothes

Marijuana on my coat

Told me like «Son you got to go»

Told me like «Show respect when in my home»

«Know you was raised better»

Said to her «I don’t mean no disrespect ever»

Not clever, but I thought I was

Not cool or slick as I thought I was

Cutting school, Sonny was with all of us

Didn’t think I was a bad influence

On her son but she probably thought different

If I asked her

Only had him skip a couple times out of class

But Sonny had mom had dad huh

But I ain’t see my dad much

Didn’t have no real direction

I ain’t see my dad much

So, when the trouble comes

I don’t mind to take the blame

They already expect me to be the one to be insane

In the jail or in the grave, gone

You the only talent out our group

Only one that got potential to get on

So we make sure Sonny making songs

Standing on stage with him like

«My nigga, we on»

You say «Yo your bother scared of my mans nigga»

He ain’t scared of nobody nigga