Family The Click

[Suga T]
Ooh ooh

[E-40]
Sing it Suga
Sticky situations, sticky situations

[Suga T]
Ooh ooh ooh

[E-40]
It's brutal out there ya know, uh
Suga T sang it

[Suga T]
Ooh ooh ooh

[E-40]
Playas ain't doin' all that good, ya know
Right now it's all bad

[Suga T]
Ooh ooh ahh

[Verse 1: E-40]
I never stayed my ass home, I always thought that I was grown
Nigga traffic, I was gone
Ya see my head was made of stone
Got a problem with me, then feel free motherfucker
Don't be talkin' under ya breath
It might be the cause of ya death
I woke up this morning with some shit on my head
Pulled my shoebox from under my bed
Looked out the window all I see was candy paints and wheels
Stressin' seperatin' weed from the seeds and stems
In desperate need of some money
Hard liquor, drinkin' on an empty stomach
It might be old to me but new to you
Imagine wakin' up witout a thing to do
Still livin' with my grandma, not a lie
But my excuse, is I'm my grandma cheer provider
And she a nervous wreck
Cuz she ain't received her SSI check
On holidays we gather, siblings
We get together and clean the giblets
Everything smooth, we sippin' wine
Till the devil started workin' overtime
Full of that potion, mess
Nothing but comotion
A test to see if we can stop
I started cryin' y'all we family, we all we got