F.4.L.

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I met this girl when I was three years old
(nah)
I met her when I shot up out of the womb
A flower that was ready to bloom
(Jah)
Honey suckles on Sunday afternoons
(God)
The pressures of being precious and nothing lesser
Effortless feed the fam scrambled eggs with cheddar
Sweet as brown sugar tougher than leather
I'll see you at the Pearly Gates together forever
I got a fetish for livin'
Remember desires to be big pimpin'
Now I'm big poppa mama
Married to life just to live it
Maybe sickening
I got a fetish for livin'
Hate to admit it
I swear I got a fetish for livin'
Now I'm big poppa mama
Now I'm big poppa mama
Been slippin' so I made a decision
The prodigal son
Hate to admit it
Back in the 919
Truly I missed it
I left and meant well
You weighted on me like a coke head sell
I know well
Back home the Red Hots was mixed with them butter grits
Currents
Down the street from them hometown Crips in Braggtown
Durham Regional where moms pushed me out
On the threshold of RIP
She had so much strength and she the reason I breath
Can't forget my papa doc who shot me out
F*ck around they punch you dead in the mouth
There you go again running your mouth
Moments like this being reflective starting to notice the amount
Of time taken for granted
Like mackin' hoes with the bros
Who getting chose
Throw them bows
Heater close, sets thrown, pull up, parked outside smoking a zone
I got a fetish for livin'
Remember desires to be big pimpin'
Now I'm big poppa mama
Married to life just to live it
Maybe sickening
I got a fetish for livin'
Hate to admit it
I swear I got a fetish for livin'
Now I'm big poppa mama
Now I'm big poppa mama
Living life just to live it
These niggas trippin'
Cappin' 'cause it's trending
Like snapbacks and New Era fitteds
Following suit, guess it's tailor made fitted
Hit my line for guidance, I Lane Kiffin the third ring before I got it
Professional league shit
Built the same, but we operating different
Battery pack worn out you start to malfunction
Ain't it something
Beyond the bullshit
I need my watches custom, privates flight, relationships with customs
Italian condos, watchin' the sun and exotic whips on the Audubon
Wealth for generation, can't be complacent, ain't gettin' laced wit'
Cases and litigation, these goals just be so basic
(Church)
Mama chauffeur driven
Behind the gates of Heaven by the spirit of Ecs
Seen death too many times not to have a fetish for living
Promised myself to take my life just to live it
You're always on my mind although we're apart
Now I'm big poppa mama
Said you're always on my mind and in my heart
Said I'm going back to
Carolina on my mind
Now I'm big poppa mama

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