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Aye yo, my and a nigga for life Love, carousel, cuss, and fight nights a week No respect when speak Disrespect between the sheets, the ends don't No rice or meat My Momma was the bread winner plus she had to us dinner My Daddy was a full sinner
Poppa was a stoner stay gone till Off of that, that made emack Like the Devil done his soul and ain't given it back that, when you play for the bless Speedy victory for the poor and the I can't stand the stress, it's test and press Up against my Momma and Daddy chest, I try to With no stretch of the mind, I can't find no peace of Within this of mine, yo
She got and you don't, that's bottom line Is this the way love goes? Hmm, let's You really ain't paid, you minimum wage Now basically you a slave, your studies for days No for much, just movies and such The way your two hands clutch, you know it's love not Now she's sick of the bus and you as a crutch And on top of stuff, she graduates in a month
Damn, her new job got her clocking the Now she's buying new clothes, and takin' you to the You like you a ho, not knowing which way to go And ultimately you know, you ain't her so You need to get up, get out and get Your job ain't nothing, all these years you've just been That's the way she played ya, the talked in rager back To days of
But she said I'm out husslin' for food, kitchen indeed While this nigga spend his on booze, bitches and weed I thought that we'd agree, two kids to feed you would slow your own, but instead of switchin' your seed You me, you can't attack me thinkin' I'm be happy In it's a packing and leave rapidly we witness, no love between parents The father type was once on the scene vanished
Supreme bamish, the couples that these Producin' generations of with latched keys Her learned from Momma how to reject men Her son attracts women that don't men And then one parental provided can be the But no woman can truly a boy to be a man why I'm always telling these many pals of mine The most you can spend on any child is time
Look, we don't have all the We're victims also to the same But man plans and the plans And the Lord is the of planners So what's your to life?
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