Moruf Restwell Lyrics

Shorty said it was the charm in me
Said she on her period so drove to the pharmacy
Bought her a pack of Aleve, told her that I got you
You made me the man I am, tell me something I'll not do
You used to mess with that lame, his name was Abdul
Know a nigga bad to the bone, not talking fossil
These dudes tagging along, they want that '
In a predicament wonder what would pops do
He probably say son, listen to your mother
Stop addressing all your haters, appreciate your lovers
Life is like a movie, can you add a little butter on that popcorn?
They said I been bugging out since my pops gone
Pops gone, they said I been bugging out, I agree

You dont know what you got till it's gone

I grew up in the hood, nigga
But no, I ain't a hood nigga
Don't get it misunderstood, nigga
Oooh, I wish a nigga would, nigga
Friend, homie, and a lover
Pick all three, shit, got all of above 'em
Last born, three sisters, no brothers
Beans said it, "Damn, how my older sisters gonna make me tougher?"
Pops made me a man, I listen to my mother
He was always there for her, no one did come above her
Just for that gotta respect it
He always show love and plus he never neglect it
Sat me down every Sunday and spoke to me in detail
Said respect your brothers and show love to your females
'Cause they the ones that brought you to this world
You'll probably realize when you have your baby girl
Understand, son
The way you lay your bed, that's the way you sleep on it
Thank you, restwell