LYRICS
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Thinkin' 'bout my grandmama and shitI got the number one record, they acknowledged the jit (ayy, yo, kid)They goin' crazy when they play it, head bobbin' and shitAnd I'm just somewhere fucked up thinkin' 'bout my father and shitThey found him dead a couple days before I started tourSame day I flew back to the city from MiamiI was out there with the familyJust lookin' at my daughterThinkin' to myself like: Damn, my baby look just like my daddySame time I got the news, my shit went number one, that's fucked upThat shit there was confusin', a lil' bit, you know I flew in with the stickOkay, like let me know what's up before I lose it in this bitchAnd everybody tryna talk, I ain't tryna talk, I'm tryna clickI'm tryna send somebody wit' himSomebody let me know what's happenin'My last name k-I-r-k, kirkYou know how I rock behind my daddyYou know I never gave a fuck about the world, just about my familyHow the fuck I make it to the top same day I lost the nigga that had me?How a nigga perform on bet and a year ago couldn't afford a sandwich?I had to move in with tg when I went broke movin' out to caliWhat you know you smilin' every day for all your fans, actin' like you happy?I spent a hundred thousand layin' my daddy to rest, but I ain't braggin'I got some questions, I'm a die about respect if I don't get answersMy mama stood up in that chair, took it like a g when she had cancerMy brother be thinkin' that we don't love him and let him struggle like we ain't familyLike I won't give up all I got to see you happy, niggaWe shocked the world, everybody know what's happenin', niggaI'm still lil' jon jon, my song, it just went platinum, niggaWe on our own time, let's go move out to cali, niggaPut the kids in homeschool, let's go get us a mansion, niggaLet's raise our kids right, let's watch the shit we teach 'em, niggaLet's start a business for you so they can't say that you leechin', niggaHow I know I'm the chosen one, 'cause sometimes when I be speakin', niggaLike on this song, I ain't rappin', I'm preachin', niggaIf I love you, then I need ya (let's go)I fuck with you like martin fuck with gina (uh)We family like we venus and serena (hey)Let's go get married like we thank God and kanisha (okay)Don't give a fuck about the world, just 'bout my people (facts)I don't care what the fuck they told you, we ain't equal (uh-uh)Niggas ain't cut from the same cloth, these niggas see-through (ayy)And I be too busy doin' me to see what he do, niggaYeah, verse two, that lil' nigga from the other side (uh-huh)And I do it myself, whenever I ride, you know that my brothers ride (okay)And I still got a lotta shit on my mind that I can't undecide (yeah, yeah)Got me ready to slide, feelin' like doe boy when his brother died (boyz n the hood)You know how I step, you know how I rep, you know about baby, nigga (you know about baby)You know how I'm comin' back for that cross if you ever play me, nigga (get back)You know how I got it up out the mud and turned it to gravy nigga (huh)And hit the rap game like crack cocaine in the '80s, niggaFuck you niggas talkin' 'bout, bruh? Like (oh my God, oh)Look (oh my God)Look, manLook (oh my God)Baby on baby, now that's baby on babyGod is greatBig dawg, babyHe goin' baby on baby on baby, huhYeah, rest in peace to my daddyRest in peace to my grandmaLet's goIf I love you, then I need ya (let's go)I fuck with you like martin fuck with gina (uh)We family like we venus and serena (hey)Let's go get married like we thank God and kanisha (okay)Don't give a fuck about the world, just 'bout my people (facts)I don't care what the fuck they told you, we ain't equal (uh-uh)Niggas ain't cut from the same cloth, these niggas see-through (ayy)And I be too busy doin' me to see what he do, niggaUh-huhOkay, yeahUh-huhOkay
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