Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back
They hop on my dick like they got no dad
To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes
You remind me of my dad, reminding me of my mistakes
Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail
We broke and that dough coming slow as a snail
Then dad payed off my bail
And i'm raw, fish scale
Money ain't a thing
Thats what my dad was doing
Gonna prove to the whole world including my dad
I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Shortly after, my dad joined the army
Fu* my real dad he was never in my life
We ain't buying cds, we striving to live
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