Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back
Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.
But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud
Been working overtime, anytime's fine for me to let out/
I guess it was that bad, i hope your sad go ahead and tell your dad,
Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back
Working hard for our families till theirs nothing left in our lungs
Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts
Working ya ass out on hanson for minimum wage
I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age
Dad working so hard, mind overblown
Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone
A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips
For being the absent dad in attendance
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