Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back
I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,
Beating on your wife, no longer talking to your dad,
I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that
I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass
My rap fucked you harder than when your dad fucks you in the ass.
Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don
Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom
And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major
I cant seem to figure out why im a child of misbehavior, but dad calls me a failure,
What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup
Rip to my dad and my cuz,im just a very polite thug,
And if my mother answer, i'll ask her
Your dad was nothing but a heavy dipper
I cant seem to figure out why im a child of misbehavior, but dad calls me a failure,
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >