Rollin' down the four o five
I love my life, and i love my wife
See i grew up in new orleans, l.a., with my family,
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
My whole family was concerned of the music i had learned
Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first
So i made my own family, my own crew!
My home girl told me i got an issue
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
If i'm on my own at least i know i got my family,
Now i'm missin my family
Once as a slave who imagined being free
I cry sometimes, no lie, my family would die
Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie
I never had a family, except my gang and me
If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy
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