People To Be Good Lyrics

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