Raising The Babies
Yeah
First one to wake up
Last one to sleep
Shout out the babies
Shout out to the fathers
Uh
Such a stoner someone left his bong on my front porch
I ain't meet the owner til a few days later
Told me that he was moving
Where he going he can't take her
She needs a good home
And I keep some good strong in my paper
Complimented my shoes and then he faded away
Smoking to the fact my niggas made it ok
Nah we ain't famous
But T-Rifik bought a crib with all the beats he makin
Half my niggas getting custody this shit's amazing
Raising the babies
Wakin and bakin
Real nigga bouquet
Plate full of payments
The music I make
Gon' be hard to replace
Once I'm all in the grave
So I might as well go
Yeah uh
Before I go I mean I might as well go
Uh
Clean the resin with salt and alcohol
That's how I keep her smooth
Don't forget the ice cube it glow in the dark too
She rolling a fat one I'm packing up part two
I'm loving her fat butt she loving me back too
And that's cool
But you know me I ain't gon' stress no angel
I'd rather bless her I'm a devil when I grab her ankle
Don't need too much
I got of enough on me look my babies
They look just like me that shit's amazing
I just can't explain it
Medias touch golden stuff
Ain't no finger painting
Baby girl show me love I know I'm her favorite
Thought my son would be tough I ain't raising Kanan
But I'm good with the plug...
ForeVA Eating
The only thing I hate about parenting is the beatings
The only thing I hate about sharing feeling with people
Is the day you leave me you taking my all secrets with you
And that ain't cool
But me I'm a beer on the moon
Never fool living life like I choose
And I can't lose
Refuse to be dooped by the suits
Who want souls for the loot
Hell nah I ain't even huh
With the fighting and bleeding
Ain't no dodging and weaving
Child support or subpoenas
Conversations with Keelyn
Kept me high and believing
Doggy style all my demons
And walked out Hell with a fetus
This beat is from Idea
The shoes my neighbor compliment were El Barto adidas
My baby mama hate to see the shit I've been achieving
See I was broke and dumb back then I can't blame her for leaving
But if I ever take her back, could y'all blame me for cheating?
I feel like if the money right, she down to be mistreated
I feel like every woman feel that way, and she the reason
That shit crazy ain't no complaining
Booking shows and turn the pages that shits amazing
Raising the babies
Wakin and bakin
Real nigga bouquet
Plate full of payments
The music I make
Gon' be hard to replace
Once I'm all in the grave
Aint that shit amazing
Raising the babies
Wakin and bakin
Real nigga bouquet
Plate full of payments
The music I make
Gon' be hard to replace
Once I'm all in the grave
Aint that shit amazing
Yeah
Shout to my nigga T
Appreciate the stu
Once again shout to the babies
Shout to the fathers
Yeah
ForeVA Eating
Uh huh yeah
Uh yeah
Raising the babies
I been waking and bakin
(Mumbles)
I got a plate full of payments
ForeVA Eating
ForeVA
First one to wake up
Last one to sleep
Shout out the babies
Shout out to the fathers
Uh
Such a stoner someone left his bong on my front porch
I ain't meet the owner til a few days later
Told me that he was moving
Where he going he can't take her
She needs a good home
And I keep some good strong in my paper
Complimented my shoes and then he faded away
Smoking to the fact my niggas made it ok
Nah we ain't famous
But T-Rifik bought a crib with all the beats he makin
Half my niggas getting custody this shit's amazing
Raising the babies
Wakin and bakin
Real nigga bouquet
Plate full of payments
The music I make
Gon' be hard to replace
Once I'm all in the grave
So I might as well go
Yeah uh
Before I go I mean I might as well go
Uh
Clean the resin with salt and alcohol
That's how I keep her smooth
Don't forget the ice cube it glow in the dark too
She rolling a fat one I'm packing up part two
I'm loving her fat butt she loving me back too
And that's cool
But you know me I ain't gon' stress no angel
I'd rather bless her I'm a devil when I grab her ankle
Don't need too much
I got of enough on me look my babies
They look just like me that shit's amazing
I just can't explain it
Medias touch golden stuff
Ain't no finger painting
Baby girl show me love I know I'm her favorite
Thought my son would be tough I ain't raising Kanan
But I'm good with the plug...
ForeVA Eating
The only thing I hate about parenting is the beatings
The only thing I hate about sharing feeling with people
Is the day you leave me you taking my all secrets with you
And that ain't cool
But me I'm a beer on the moon
Never fool living life like I choose
And I can't lose
Refuse to be dooped by the suits
Who want souls for the loot
Hell nah I ain't even huh
With the fighting and bleeding
Ain't no dodging and weaving
Child support or subpoenas
Conversations with Keelyn
Kept me high and believing
Doggy style all my demons
And walked out Hell with a fetus
This beat is from Idea
The shoes my neighbor compliment were El Barto adidas
My baby mama hate to see the shit I've been achieving
See I was broke and dumb back then I can't blame her for leaving
But if I ever take her back, could y'all blame me for cheating?
I feel like if the money right, she down to be mistreated
I feel like every woman feel that way, and she the reason
That shit crazy ain't no complaining
Booking shows and turn the pages that shits amazing
Raising the babies
Wakin and bakin
Real nigga bouquet
Plate full of payments
The music I make
Gon' be hard to replace
Once I'm all in the grave
Aint that shit amazing
Raising the babies
Wakin and bakin
Real nigga bouquet
Plate full of payments
The music I make
Gon' be hard to replace
Once I'm all in the grave
Aint that shit amazing
Yeah
Shout to my nigga T
Appreciate the stu
Once again shout to the babies
Shout to the fathers
Yeah
ForeVA Eating
Uh huh yeah
Uh yeah
Raising the babies
I been waking and bakin
(Mumbles)
I got a plate full of payments
ForeVA Eating
ForeVA
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Writer(s): De'von Gamble-upshur
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