Sheplife (Sheplife) versuri

Sheplife (Sheplife) lyrics by Briggs

Verse 1: Briggs
Without fail, rats tails prevail
You’re working for the government
You’re going to jail
Put your house on the market, it’s staying for sale
Pfft, house, that’s just a tent with some nails
Rocking oven mitts, all your stuff is hot to touch
Even the back of the truck was off the back of the truck
Fathers Day? That’s confusing as fuck
Don’t know who your Dad is, everyone else does
Kicking in the place where time forgot
Rock a 2pac shirt when you tie the knot
Only harnessed your life when you’re down at the trots
Even the matchbox cars arе sitting on blocks
Woke up in the morn’, all your shit got pawned
No toys in thе house, they all on the lawn
Even Jehovah’s witnesses are going to court
And mormons, they won’t even knock on the door

Chorus
You all alone in these streets cousin
I live up there, so don’t go there
King of the town, yeah, I been there (Sheplife)
You all alone in these streets cousin
I live up there, so don’t go there
King of the town, yeah, I been there (Sheplife)

Verse 2: Briggs
Ya rockin’ Max’s, yeah they’re the fake ones
Your kids got two names just to make one
Yeah, Jamary, Dalizabeth, get what you’re dealing with?
Bong shop here as old as the pyramids
More ex-taxis than actual taxi’s
Four in the front, about eight in the back seat
Drew the short straw? You’re up in the boot
Do a couple burnouts ‘cause there’s nothing to do
Your little cousins got a bun in the oven
The baker that put it there is rockin’ a mullet
Hectic domestics out in the public view
„Does it look like I’m talkin’ to you?”
Twenty feet hose minus sixteen bongs
Means you can only water ‘bout half of ya lawn
But it doesn’t matter, that’s what the parkings for
This is Sheplife, son, what the fuck you asking for?

Chorus
You all alone in these streets cousin
I live up there, so don’t go there
King of the town, yeah, I been there (Sheplife)
You all alone in these streets cousin
I live up there, so don’t go there
King of the town, yeah, I been there (Sheplife)

Outro
Sheplife, get to understand that
Still rocking the brill cream
Slick it back, son
Your undercut is too real
Sheplife, more than a postcode
Guideline my home where you don’t go
Outside, night time when the sun go down
Them freaks come out like a sideshow
Sheplife, more than a postcode
Guideline my home where you don’t go
Outside, night time when the sun go down
Them freaks come out like a sideshow
Like a sideshow, them freaks come out like a sideshow
Them freaks come out like a sideshow, ah