I got my drinking from my daddy Used to kick the wisdom while he sipped up on his brandy He pushed a Plymouth but that nigga used to whip it like a caddy Never saw the method to his madness Some days I would scream "I can’t stand you" Then he’d slip up say he wished he never had me Closed the distance once a nigga moved to Cali I wish I never moved to Cali
I can’t even hold a grudge no more Tough love, Den made me grow up City full of niggas that I really don’t trust Lonely and I’m drunk so I think I’ll call him up and say
I used to pray for them better days till they came round Hate where I’m headed but I can’t slow down Pray that I feel the same when I come down Been tryna make a change I don’t know how Maybe I was meant to take the long way round Pray that I feel the same when I come down
Finally on my own, see me on the road Been a minute since I visit, hate to see you getting old And I wish I never blamed you for the things you didn’t know Sometimes I wish I still had you to keep me on my toes How I feel Pops? To see your young boy getting money Got that deal Pops, put a little back up in ya pocket Here Pops, I can pay you back for college Now for real, Pops, finally living like you live
I used to pray for them better days till they came round Hate where I’m headed but I can’t slow down Pray that I feel the same when I come down Been tryna make a change I don’t know how Maybe I was meant to take the long way round Pray that I feel the same when I come downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
