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901k Video (MV)




Performed By: Brandon Marsalis
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Brandon Franklin




Brandon Marsalis - 901k Lyrics
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Tammy pregnant again
And she popping pills too
On that same dusty couch
Watching paid in full
Reruns of belly
Bumping that Nelly
On the phone every night with her best friend shelly
Parents cut her off
Left her all alone
Tammy I've been calling
Please pick up the phone
Parole officer calling
Please pick up the phone
Cuz I found that heroin
You stashed in the bathroom cabinet
You said you stopped it
And cut cold turkey
Section 8 in 08
Thats when you stopped working
Living off the system
Liver filled with liquor
Vodka crown pinnacle
You a momma thats pitiful
Momma called said stop it for the baby sake
She's gonna pray for alll them reckless moves you make
She bend twist can't get a break
Ya that shitll do
Pregnant with a needle
Shooting for two
Momma said move back
Skeletons in Tammy bathroom
Cuz the closet pack
Tammy rather live in this one room shack
Than move back with her father abusive ass
Hitting her
Slapping her
Touching her
Calling her stupid ass
She aint no job
Baby daddy
Aint out till 2040
Its been hard
Its been crazy
Rollercoaster life
Is Tammy gonna have this baby
She comming apart in this studio apartment
When Daquan went away for possession and arson
Its wrecking her brain
A black woman no job
Baby on the way
In america
Where opportunities
For her already strained
Tammy I've been calling
Dont gotta explain
P.o on his way to inspect your place
Parole officer knocking
Please open the door
Police officer knocking
Ma'am please open the door
5 0 bust the door down
Tammy sprawled across the floor
With foam in the form of spit
P.o says oh shit
Copper calling it in
My god its an emergency
Pregnant woman overdosed rush
Hurry up its urgent please
A week later the funeral packed
Tammy took a hit that night and had a heart attack
And the baby went with her
Ya that shit ll do
Mommy to be got a casket for two
Tammy gods been calling
Please pick up the phone
Tammy I've been calling
Voicemail the only tone
Cuz I know you sleep
Got a message with Tammy leave it at the beep
Got a message for Tammy please leave it with me
Keep it brief for me
Tammy please breathe for me
You promise you wouldn't leave for me
That shit ill do
Momma to be
I won't stop loving you
I don't know whats worse
I can't watch your kid play in the dirt
I don't know whats worse
You dead an one with the earth
I don't know whats better
Your beauty your smile. Your face?
When you died roses grew in your place
Spent a long time at ya grave should probably go home its late
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Tammy pregnant again
And she popping pills too
On that same dusty couch
Watching paid in full
Reruns of belly
Bumping that Nelly
On the phone every night with her best friend shelly
Parents cut her off
Left her all alone
Tammy I've been calling
Please pick up the phone
Parole officer calling
Please pick up the phone
Cuz I found that heroin
You stashed in the bathroom cabinet
You said you stopped it
And cut cold turkey
Section 8 in 08
Thats when you stopped working
Living off the system
Liver filled with liquor
Vodka crown pinnacle
You a momma thats pitiful
Momma called said stop it for the baby sake
She's gonna pray for alll them reckless moves you make
She bend twist can't get a break
Ya that shitll do
Pregnant with a needle
Shooting for two
Momma said move back
Skeletons in Tammy bathroom
Cuz the closet pack
Tammy rather live in this one room shack
Than move back with her father abusive ass
Hitting her
Slapping her
Touching her
Calling her stupid ass
She aint no job
Baby daddy
Aint out till 2040
Its been hard
Its been crazy
Rollercoaster life
Is Tammy gonna have this baby
She comming apart in this studio apartment
When Daquan went away for possession and arson
Its wrecking her brain
A black woman no job
Baby on the way
In america
Where opportunities
For her already strained
Tammy I've been calling
Dont gotta explain
P.o on his way to inspect your place
Parole officer knocking
Please open the door
Police officer knocking
Ma'am please open the door
5 0 bust the door down
Tammy sprawled across the floor
With foam in the form of spit
P.o says oh shit
Copper calling it in
My god its an emergency
Pregnant woman overdosed rush
Hurry up its urgent please
A week later the funeral packed
Tammy took a hit that night and had a heart attack
And the baby went with her
Ya that shit ll do
Mommy to be got a casket for two
Tammy gods been calling
Please pick up the phone
Tammy I've been calling
Voicemail the only tone
Cuz I know you sleep
Got a message with Tammy leave it at the beep
Got a message for Tammy please leave it with me
Keep it brief for me
Tammy please breathe for me
You promise you wouldn't leave for me
That shit ill do
Momma to be
I won't stop loving you
I don't know whats worse
I can't watch your kid play in the dirt
I don't know whats worse
You dead an one with the earth
I don't know whats better
Your beauty your smile. Your face?
When you died roses grew in your place
Spent a long time at ya grave should probably go home its late
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Writer: Brandon Franklin
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