Lyrics:
being there
Daddy so sorry for not being there
When you lose your heart and your soul
When your precious little girl finally gets her wings tell her soar
papa i know your going to be upset cause i was always your little girl but you should know by now i'm not a baby you always taught me right from
could hold me like you mean it
I wish you could guide me by the hand
Just because I wasn't yours doesn't mean you weren't mine
The little girl in me
took a little money with a gun in his hand
Know the kids are hungry and the wife ain't well
And the daddy's locked up in a prison cell
Orleans Parish
less black top little more dirt
My daddy done taught me all about work
Still love a good steel and a fiddle
You can find me way out in the middle
an youre fallin apart.
Same for you my only son when that girl left you stranded at walmart.
5 more years go by youre standing at that alter looking for
I'm talking 20s on the table lil bitch
Fill up my cup before you ask for a tip
My eggs look a little cold what the fuck is this
She brought me
to find myself but don't know where i should start looking
They ain't J.Cole's smile, but i swear these bitches is crooked
Why pick my brain when you could
to shoot high while you stay low
Mad cause your girl ain’t got no features like she’s J. Cole
Women got to stripping, pay tuition to get by in school
the rapper j cole
I learned to carry myself in a way where I barely spoke
And when I spoke I got respect from the baddest of hoes
Depression is a blessing that
breathing my feels
Grant the youngin' in tears
That got laughed on his dreams
Craft artist of the year
Damn not keeping it real
K-Dot Rakim J. Cole, and Slim
and the street
Shut shit down in the mall, word to Drizzy
Elite, elite, elite
Pac and K.Dot and J.Cole elite
Oh how funny it seems, but by keeping our dreams
in the hood
So let me slide to the side
On my tippie toes
And thank my G's
Feel the breeze
And walk my girl on the beach
And have a little lunch
a little baby girl, trouble came and shut it down
Things like that ain't supposed to happen
In this quiet town, families are tight
Good people, they
Every time the little girl start to loving, she bring eyesight to the blind
Lord, her daddy must been a millionaire, 'cause I can tell by the way she
'Cause I like to burn her down
Before I light her fuse
Well my little girl
Stays right by my side
Well my cherry bomb
Stays right by her daddy's
Two little children, a boy and a girl
Sat by an old church door
The little girl's feet
Were as brown as the curl
That fell on the dress that she
children that be looking up
No time to be f*cking up
But daddy and his granny always looking down
Daddy's little girl is more like a woman now
Plus I
the blunt or the wine
'Til then these rhymes, my dominion
You could call it my niche, I reckon these little songs finna put me on a stage okay
My daddy
Runaway love (ooh)
Runaway love (ooh)
Runaway love (runaway love)
Now little Lisa is only nine years old
She's tryin' to figure out why the world is
on me
Cheated on Nick
Damn I fell sorry for your little kid
He just wants a daddy that he can play with
Instead of a mom, he was raised by a bitch
Shit,
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
in my vision imma go getter
Dreamin of some honey in a mansion like im Hugh Haffner
Gonna make it in the major leagues
Standoff getting crossed by
C.J. from the Grove
Get to stepping like Martin cause with that Tommy I'm Cole
You b***h a** n***a Shanaenae
I'm A1 with that A.K.
Told streetz watch
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