N***a where the f**k you been
I know you heard the phone pagin'
I know you heard the s**t goin' off okay
Where the f**k you was at where you was at
That could've been so important you couldn't f**kin' call
The little kid's pampers s**tty as hell ain't no f**kin' pampers
That's where the f**k you were right to go get pampers
Where the s**t's at you don't smell that s**t
You smell it right you smell the f**kin' house
Where the f**k was you why you think the kids act like that
When you come around they don't f**kin' know you why
'Cause you was a deadbeat dad n***a that's what
The f**k you are that's the role you play piece of s**t
Aiyo I just want my baby to look and still love me
Knowin' that her daddy's a crook word up
All the time I'm in crazy drama when I pick up
The phone call my baby's mama ha
She try to tell my baby I'm no good
But she don't like to explain how Starang is so hood
Sayin' money ain't s**t she don't know no better
She got a regular job she don't owe no cheddar ha
Fightin' and fussin' she's sayin' F**k Will
But b***hes always tryin' to ice skate uphill
But I'ma stay aggy to keep you happy
Knowin' it makes you mad when b***hes try to get at me
You only four don't like your hair nappy
We both won't rock gators less they Navy's
I'ma bust my a*s to make sure you have girl
'Cause right now you're all I have word up
Aiyo daddy wanna leave now your mom's
Playin' games and I feel deceived now I gotta go
When I do a show or leave for tours she hatin'
Sniffin' my drawers ask me if I'm fornicatin'
I'm like b***h please gone are the days of me
Trickin' with chickens on the ave that striptease yo
And I don't like your moms gettin' to the point
Where I wanna strike your moms
And I know you don't wanna see me fight your moms
Get hype and commence to lead pipe your moms
And I ain't goin' to jail I'm packin' my bags
I'm out the door I gotta bail yo
Sit you down on that stool give you a jewel
And let you know you're never too young for that rule
Rule one you must have knowledge of self
To know the only one you follow is self
Anything else is useless the truth is the youth is wild
Growin' up and they ruthless now but you my child
And I had you when I was half you now I have to
Show you how to follow no man and when they ask you
What you wanna do when you grow tell 'em blow
Let 'em know everything that glitter ain't gold
Never fold when you come against a obstacle
And know that nobody's stoppin' you but you nobody
D**n it feel good to have my son on my chest
See my features in his face and I love him to death
Show him how to move right just right for a gang
'Cause me and my father never did the daddy son thing
While I was in the streets pitchin' he in the crib b***hin'
Moms out workin' nobody in the kitchen
Now I got one of my own and my nephews is grown
Still I'm out grindin' makin' a house a home
From month to month see I live on the road
Give 'em jewels and heat the hole 'cause the world is cold
I put the joint in his hand so he used to the piece
Told him white man's justice is a black man's grief
You could say I love my son more than I love my wife
Think twice you be sayin' Dog is trife
That's alright it's a father and son type thing
I got to war for mines and that's word to everything
Know what I mean daddy gon' make the cash cream
Whether fast or slow my son know about the dough
You know some say the boy look like me
But if he look like me he gon' crook like me
He got a mind of his own lighter tone like
Mama Jones he love phones the boy be buckwildin' when I'm gone
He do the type of s**t they say he been here before
I think he's seventeen months but he acts seventeen
My first born so I had to name him
Yates
He look like he lift weights
When we stack this cake we gon' roll like skates
Daddy wanna stay but daddy gotta go
Daddy can't hang 'cause daddy gotta show
Poppa was a rollin' stone
Daddy used to hold iron so I roll with chrome
I was named after pops but they called me Tone
Some ways like my pops some ways of my own
Daddy didn't know I got stoned till I got grown
Had my own car home and my son to moan
Just like daddy he wanna hang and roll
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