Don’t you be holding back, your love
Why did i get stuck with the bad parents
My parents keep telling me
Third ward general, young cash money
Make your parents change the radio station
I’m smoother than alopecia skin
Came back from parents evening, got my grades
Now they mention my nigga with all the greats
I thought it'd get better but
Parents dont give a fuck
I feel sorry for there parents
Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds
And today we're still in chains
Giving parents head aches
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 >