SPM SPM Beans and Rice Lyrics

I was raised on beans and rice
And if you shot up my crib i wouldnt be surprised.
Mama used to trip cuz i fed the mice.
Im the one that they sent home cuz my head had lice.
Im the kid that lost my sanity.
Im the kid that had the toys with no batteries.
Mama sat me down for some serious talks
On how to keep the rats out the cereal box.

I feel you homie, n____ ive live that s___.
n____ ive felt that s___, we never felt so rich.
Those were the good a__ days bro.
Even though we was broke
It was bb guns
Havin fun on natural dough.
When you started to smoke that when you changed.
The weed hit the brain and the man thought he came.
It was joint after joint after joint after joint.
In one month ur f___ing brain was destroyed.
Now you got children and a beautiful wife.
The kind of money that you make n____ you set for life.
Enjoy yourself man you only live once.
Take your family vacation and relax for a month.

Ima smoke till i croak n____.
f___ being broke n____.
I need seven bedrooms on my boat n____.
Watchin rats wit 87 new gats.
The penitentiary is the only place i can relax.
I want sum hoes and they heads they pushin me to the edge.
The only thing im gonna miss is my beautiful kids.
Im jus sippin pethrone, i handle s___ on my own.
I got a camera for every f___in inch of my home.
Its in my blood to be a drunk and not give a f___.
I do a drive-by in my grandma's truck.
A g since daddy left me at the age of 3.
Now every southside pagin me.

Chill homie.
Cut dad sum slack.
Sure he left our a__ but that was way the f___ back.
You all caught up hear the blastin on dub.
We was only 7 when our house got shot up.
Mom was all b_____, i saw that s___.
It was jus glass from the mirror its alright kid.
U blessed by god man.
You caint give up and run around town not givin a f___.
Yeah
O course they jealous and pigeonhold s___.
Its hard to be that mexican that came up so quick.
U made it look easy.
But its jus an illusion.
U did the impossible and took over houston.
Now everybody thinks they can do like you.
Losin thousands and thousands on a half-a__ed crew.
Talking down on you but you got nothinto prove.
Let run they mouth all the f___ they want to.

Mother f___ you n____s.
Stop preachin this s___.
I grab my mother f___in glock and start squeezin my s___.
No mercy for the weak b____.
So save your speech b____.
U caint reach, im to deep in these streets b____.
Dont p___ me off i put this gat to your head.
Caint you see these jealous b____es pray for us to be dead.
You gettin soft now, you must want to die too.
All it takes is one bullet to kill me and you.

(gunshot)
(talking)
d___ dog u hear that gunshot
Sound like it came from spm's room
Lets go check it out
(singing)

All my people fight that evil
Some sink pain and sum shoot needles
Some take shots with salt and lemon
Get f___ed up and beat they women
All the children need someone to show them they can be someone
Mad at me cuz i came up
I dont understand wut y'all want

(SPM talking)
Say los check this out man.
Wut up SPM?
Say lets jus smoke a joint man, try to work this thing out.
Well we could smoke a joint, i dont know bout all that other s___.
Hah

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