Letter to My Pops Songtext
von EBK JaayBo

Aye
Hey-Hey-Hey-Taewon
Aye

I know that they ain′t rocking like I'm rocking for ′em
The love fake, they gon' kill me, 'cause I kill everybody that I hate
I wonder what these niggas do to fame
That′s why I′m cautious, paranoid
So if I run into these niggas, I'm gon′ off 'em
Six years ago I lost my dad, that shit left me sad
Got my first taste of blood, I know you hating that
If you was here you would respect the fact
That your baby boy a grown man


Look
We ain′t talked in a while, pops how you been
Cried when I see the kids, they was hella big
Marley still on that shit, hе just got out the pen
And I just got out juvenilе, it is what it is
I know you disappointed, I'm a shooting guard
When I was younger I wanted to be a shooting star
Casino died and that′s just the start

Grandpa died a couple years ago too, he had a failing heart
Yeah, I know that shit brazy
Mia and Divine, Bo just had a baby
Unc still cutting hair, mom still crying
Your homies saying that they got me, niggas still lying
If you still here, just protect a nigga
I love the block 'cause I can feel you on the seven with me
Grave digger, wish that I could go to heaven with him
Look

I know that they ain't rocking like I′m rocking for ′em
The love fake, they gon' kill me, ′cause I kill everybody that I hate
I wonder what these niggas do to fame
That's why I′m cautious, paranoid
So if I run into these niggas, I'm gon′ off 'em
Six years ago I lost my dad, that shit left me sad
Got my first taste of blood, I know you hating that
If you was here you would respect the fact
That your baby boy a grown man


I know that they ain't rocking like I′m rocking for ′em
The love fake, they gon' kill me, ′cause I kill everybody that I hate
I wonder what these niggas do to fame
That's why I′m cautious, paranoid
So if I run into these niggas, I'm gon′ off 'em
Six years ago I lost my dad, that shit left me sad
I got my first taste of blood, I know they hating that
If you was here you would respect the fact
That your baby boy a grown man

Aye

Aye
I know that they ain't rocking like I′m rocking for ′em
The love fake, they gon' kill me, ′cause I kill everybody that I hate
I wonder what these niggas do to fame
That's why I′m cautious, paranoid
So if I run into these niggas, I'm gon′ off 'em
Six years ago I lost my dad, that shit left me sad
I got my first taste of blood, I know they hating that
If you was here you would respect the fact
That your baby boy a grown man
Aye