Dear Father

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[Intro] What up brother man? Black man, brown man, sister, women, brother, brother from another. This shit you probably didn't know about. I think now you know. [?] [Verse] And them lil' niggas stay car-jacking Use bitch niggas for target practice Every time we fucked 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 niggas and 1 plan, let's make it happen Nigga fuck with our paper, fuck with our profit nigga 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, bitch Stack paper stay low key, this young boy turned OG All hail Route the Ruler bitch I shine bright for my whole team Pop bottles get faded Nina Rose is my baby I don't fuck with hoes that play basic To the roof-top from the basement And they told me I ain't doing it right if them pussy niggas ain't hating Man they told me I ain't doing it right if them pussy niggas 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 classic 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 nigga told me go harder, I kept cash for my lawyer My nigga Mall had a daughter, I treat her just like my daughter But what that is? Good Sense 3