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Young Born To Be A Thug

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Daddy you`re coming home?
I wish i could tell you but i don`t know,If you work,you don`t eat
just be good i gone...
Daddy when you`re coming
I`m hustlin be back in a week...
make sure you do homework and kiss your momma for me...
Daddy when you`re coming
Don`t ask me no more,i`m to go
Can i go with you
girl shut my door
Daddy when you`re coming
You know i`ll be i got to,but for now i gotta to do
what i do i love you

(Vers 1)
I know i run these street to much but that`s my
And for you i it all my house,car,my ice
Every i look at you..i thank god(Thank God)
Knowing you got you want and i ai`nt even got a job
Not to mention this i`m livin
I never let you go sleep in a building
The day you was me and my niggas popped bottles
Fellin in the hospital drunk to to see my daughter...
You seen the look in my eyes to hear my babygirl cry..
The day of my life to see my babygirl smile..
It`s a big now
So you to take it slow...
You need a nigga for nothing your daddy got do...
You gone live you want to,drive what you want to..
As long you are alive you gone do what you to
I put my life on the for me and mine...
When i leave men saying everytime

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(Verse 2)

You think i like nights on the street..
I do that,so can keep keep nikes on your feet...
See the reason you can`t in the kitchen...
I`m chicken..
We can go to the mall and ball as daddy finished...
Let me care of my busines for a minute..
And anything you i promise we gonna get it..
Can`t wait to see my baby
When that day come rolex,baggets,daddy pay for..
a man make one,he`ll see the way that i feel
You know that ain`t no be play shit to real...
See kids bring bills you it cost a little
Better keep working or tworking something kid need meals...
I got my baby on my arm..
27 is the day she was born
Untill i get just holdin down for pappa...
And hurtin to my evrytime to hear you holla...

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(Verse 3)

And over this live i wishin for a daddy
My baby never grow up livin unhappy
I spend my whole life without my it bother me bad..
I God for my momma she is all i had...
A nigga turn to the street to me...
I dropped outta high school look what it me...
The chances i never had...
My baby have
So if my babygirl is in school my baby gonna pass...
I sitting laugh cause she know she looks just like me..
And me coming home it`s calling unlikely...
It`s know that evrything i do is for me and you...
P.s your daddy Buck i love you...

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