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young roddy - dear father lyrics

[intro]
what up brother man? black man, brown man, sister, women, brother, brother from another. this sh-t you probably didn’t know about. i think now you know. [?]

[verse]
and them lil’ n-ggas stay car-jacking
use b-tch n-ggas for target practice
every time we f-cked man she came first and that’s automatic
cops all in my rear view but its still ain’t no looking backwards
3 bricks with 2 n-ggas and 1 plan, let’s make it happen
n-gga f-ck with our paper, f-ck with our profit n-gga we clappin
i’m ducked off, i be mia when i touch down in miami
and i’m laying it down, i stand tall, i big dog this status
like clockwork i moved mad work when i was posted up off that alley, b-tch
stack paper stay low key, this young boy turned og
all hail route the ruler b-tch i shine bright for my whole team
pop bottles get faded
nina rose is my baby
i don’t f-ck with hoes that play basic
to the roof-top from the bas-m-nt
and they told me i ain’t doing it right if them p-ssy n-ggas ain’t hating
man they told me i ain’t doing it right if them p-ssy n-ggas ain’t hating
but like ‘ye say “we major”
like uncle snoop i get faded
like michael jack i’m the baddest
like ali i’m the greatest
like money mitch i get paper
like [?] we made it
i made guap with my pager
i chop blocks with my razor
i think i need me a vacation
this hot block still blazing
them crooked cops still riding
my og still banging
i lost my mind i can’t find it
this another cl-ssic i promise
we started out with nada
it was me, buck and lil’ johnnie
they my brothers from another, i call they momma my momma
i was 14 smoking chronic, i was 14 [?]
i smiled a lot but wasn’t clowning, i prayed a lot dear father
had a weed shop in my condo, i was living like no tomorrow
i learned a lot from my losses, everybody ain’t bosses
everybody ain’t faithful, everybody ain’t loyal
my n-gga told me go harder, i kept cash for my lawyer
my n-gga mall had a daughter, i treat her just like my daughter

but what that is?
good sense 3

- young roddy lyrics

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