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Mister Thrillz
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Yeah Yeah yeah, uh Yeah yeah, hmmm I know we in it for the long ride, Cause right now, the babies just babies, I been loving you my whole life But tell me what I have done lately When you left me, I had small goals But baby, they was mine, I was happy Ninjala game clips with the rapping I even had the devs looking at me I ain't care to be famous, Proudly gave that up, just for you and the babies, But I missed entertaining, Always been creative It always feels shitty when I see something shitty Blowing up, knowing I could do it better Or whatever, I don't even play Ninjala no more I don't even pay for editing software no more Lately I been cold, and hoping I can get a good hold On everything in life I had to let go of Hard to pick the kids up with this pain in my back and this chip on my shoulder 'Bout the shit I achieved but I never even wanted Tryna please everybody in my corner I don't want the kids to have that Let's agree, that we gon' be a team And support their dreams, even if it's something that they bad at I don't worry much bout what you do, I know in my heart that you'll stay true Just support the babies Just support the babies with me, please Can we please, Let our daughter live a life without weave, Let our son know he ain't gotta join a sports team, Just to get the support that he needs Baby can we please, Leave the pity bullshit with our parents I know the way you act anytime you feel embarrassed, We ain't gotta deal with Uncle Sammy, Cause Sammy don't be caring if we grieving, Sammy don't be caring if you can't show up, but you got a good reason Sammy don't care that you wanna do your part But you just got this job, in the hole for two weekends Sammy ain't family He just some stingy ass uncle Teaching you to pick up what others niggas fumble He want you to struggle Taking money from your real job then lock you for your hustle Sammy filling niggas with resentment for real, Feeling like your kids ain't shit but a bill Sammy have a nigga moving back into a crib With a bitch he can't stand just so he can see his kids Sammy let a baby mama hold all the cards, Sammy helped a square nigga get his first charge And Sammy don't care if you a nigga or a broad Once your name on his list, he make sure you paying large I'm glad I got kids first so I could set the tone, I've got a lot of pride in doing shit on my own Child support ain't just 'bout the money that I could get monthly Child support ain't let me eat while you be hungry Child support is making sure that neither of us struggling Cause if we fall off, then the kids have nothing! My niggas mad at me cause I ain't hit you in the head, Like they ol lady did, on the day she started fucking on Sammy Yeah yeah, hmm
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