My parents are freaking
I was born to do the damn thing
Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady
Parents treat me like a baby
Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love
Dont you feel like picking me up and killing those parents!"
But i tell it how it is parents better keep your guard
And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
How i seen my life being raised as good as a bad day yet i'm still
Came back from parents evening, got my grades
Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks
Shows to do, got record to sell
And moms, she raised me well...
No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy
Raised in the streets , so i tell them mesa made me.
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