Nigga, the fuck you been? I know you the phone pagin' I you heard the shit goin' off, okay? Where the fuck you was at, you was at That could've so important you couldn't fuckin' call?
The kid's pampers shitty as hell, ain't no fuckin' pampers That's the fuck you were, right, to go get pampers Where the shit's at, you don't smell shit? You smell it, right, you smell the fuckin'
Where the fuck was you, why you the kids act like that When you come around, don't fuckin' know you, why? 'Cause you was a deadbeat dad nigga, that's The fuck you are, that's the you play, piece of shit
Aiyo, I just want my baby to look and love me Knowin' that her daddy's a crook, up All the time, I'm in crazy drama, when I up The phone, my baby's mama, ha
She try to tell my baby, I'm no But she don't like to explain how Starang is so Sayin' money ain't shit, she don't know no She got a regular job, she owe no cheddar, ha
and fussin', she's sayin', "Fuck Will" But bitches always to ice skate uphill But stay aggy to keep you happy Knowin' it makes you mad bitches try to get at me
You only four, don't like hair nappy We both won't gators less they Navy's I'ma my ass to make sure you have, girl 'Cause now you're all I have, word up
Aiyo, wanna leave now, your mom's Playin' games and I feel now, I gotta go When I do a show or leave for tours, she my drawers, ask me if I'm fornicatin'
I'm like, "Bitch ,please, gone are the of me with chickens on the ave that striptease", yo And I don't your moms, gettin' to the point Where I wanna your moms
And I know, you don't wanna see me fight your Get hype and to lead pipe your moms And I ain't goin' to jail, I'm my bags I'm out the door, I bail, yo
Sit you down on that stool, you a jewel And let you know you're too young for that rule Rule one, you have knowledge of self To the only one you follow is self
Anything else is useless, the truth is the is wild Growin' up and ruthless now but you my child And I had you when I was half you, now I to you how to follow no man and when they ask you
What you wanna do when you grow, 'em blow Let 'em know that glitter ain't gold Never fold when you against a obstacle And know that nobody's you but you, nobody
Damn it, feel good to my son on my chest See my in his face and I love him to death Show him how to right, just right for a gang me and my father never did the daddy-son thing
While I was in the pitchin', he in the crib bitchin' out workin', nobody in the kitchen Now I got one of my own and my nephews is Still I'm out grindin', makin' a a home
From to month, see, I live on the road 'em jewels and heat the hole 'cause the world is cold I put the joint in his hand so he used to the him white man's justice is a black man's grief
You could say I love my son than I love my wife Think twice, you be Dog is trife That's alright, it's a father and son type I got to war for mines and word to everything
what I mean, daddy gon' make the cash cream Whether fast or slow, my son know the dough You know, some say the boy like me But if he look like me, he crook like me
He got a mind of his own, lighter like Jones, he love phones, the boy be buckwildin' when I'm gone He do the type of shit say he been here before I think he's seventeen months but he seventeen
My born so I had to name him Jarel [Incomprehensible] Yates He look he lift weights we stack this cake, we gon' roll like skates
Daddy stay but daddy gotta go can't hang 'cause daddy gotta show Poppa was a stone Daddy used to hold so I roll with chrome
I was named after pops but they called me Some ways like my pops, some of my own Daddy didn't know I got stoned I got grown Had my own car, home and my son to
Just like daddy he wanna hang and Now I pass on game how to and grow I know that came, watched 'em go I peeped dudes on the come up, watched them
jewels to my little mens and watch 'em grow Give 'em presents just to watch 'em When I shine, you shine, violate mine, you to go Stay focused, there's a lot you know
Study life, listen and learn, sleep long, your turn get in where you fit in when a spliff gettin' burned When you see me on a mission, commission I earn
Remember, as a man think if the turn want a new six, ya heard Do tricks absurd, my little homie's too quick to
Word, Daddy bricks, my son need kicks Tim boots, jeans, suits, all new shit He watch me do this, he know his daddy a I rep G and Jah 'cause me all over
Daddy, when you buy me a new X-Box I a Nintendo Gamecube and I want some New for my X-Box too, I want a PlayStation 2 Daddy, when you gon' me And my brothers and sisters to Splash?
And you gon' take me to the store And buy ice cream and And when you gon' teach me how to drive car? And I want a dollars on my birthday