Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat
You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad
It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black
Now the boy says that he don't need a dad
Beating on your wife, no longer talking to your dad,
Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track
Yeah, rack, rack city shit
But my dad didnt make it
We gonna ball all year, nigga know that
Whats a daughter without her dad
Cause you looking like maxes dad
Because there ain't no coming back from that
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