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(feat. Big Bub) |
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Straight up, c'mon |
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Bub, I need you man |
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Yo, Straight up y'all |
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Yo Ghost I love you man |
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You know how we do this right here |
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We do this for our family |
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See you soon kid |
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The greatest thing a kid could have |
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To chill with his family, sit back layin on his |
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Dad Props go out, next thing you know |
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Pops roll out |
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Moms cussed him out, get the fuck out |
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Couldn't understand it, feelings turnin to hard granite |
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Now she a one single parent |
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Growin up on welfare, she might need healthcare |
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That made me feel no one else cares |
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Moms is a part of my life forever |
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Gettin drunk that's her business guess that's stormy weather |
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Fish and grits, twelve o' clock midnight pissed |
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Stop cryin |
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Ma take a kiss |
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Take care of ya brother and sis |
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Something happen to me |
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I miss ya better be offic (official) |
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She meant that shit, every mouthful accurate |
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Took me to school be emaculate |
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Taught by the best, remember stress |
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A ghetto agenda that's how we rest |
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Don't let'em play with your emotions |
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Lotioning me, little money in my vest |
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Damn, Mom going through it |
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Still holding me through it |
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Sneaker money fucked up |
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Yo, Yeah when |
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Granddaddy died |
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I know you didn't see me cry |
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Held it in, it hurted |
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Ma alot Remember, |
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Bucs had me in a tux |
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Went to beef stake |
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Charlie's had my first pay cut |
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Yeah, lovin you always screamin on janitors in hallways |
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It's my son always |
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Caught me in the crib yo, smokin |
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Sat me down heart broken, hopin the phase had me open yo |
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You like, hey yo, for real you like lovin you for life it's only right |
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Strong yourself we make it |
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Weak minded you naked |
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The pain and hurt i can't take it |
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Plus my Uncle in jail |
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That's your brother go see him, he look forward to it like mail |
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You my ace, you the lady in the place |
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You ain't a waste, we just trapped inside a low-life place |
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Trust me I'm gonna work hard |
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Tatto my body, throw it on top where i got scars |
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See it son, start cryin [Singing] |