Lyrics Letters - Gee Baby

Aye man, umm
I just
I guess had something to get off my chest
You know what I mean
Now letters you can send em through mail
Send em through the email
You can text em
Or you can do it through a call
But umm
I just hope this
Get out to
Who it needs to

Look
Now it be early in the day
And I be thinking bout my dad
Where he go?
I can't believe it he didn't even come back
I was young then but I still know about abandonment
How an angel you created gets a cuss before a kiss?
How this boy that didn't ask to be here receive a diss?
And how you comfortable outchea not raising your kids?
This a lesson to my young adults that are growing old
Your biggest blessing is your kids and I ain't even had my share
But ima tell the truth regardless of the dare
Times I got to crying I wiped away my tears
Football games you were not there in the stands
Swea it must suck you did not help raise this man
Tossed my cap in the air you ain't see it
Rappin got me further in this world would you believe it
Left my mom by her lonely that's okay she won't defeated
And nah this ain't no diss but I believe the people need it

And no need to prolong the song cause I got more to say
Thank God for my Pops in each and every way
And when I say Da or Pops I'm talking bout my granddad
My moms dad,
Still treated me like a son that he had
Growing up in age but still would hit the courts
A wooden backboard, dirt roads and b-ball shorts
Pops preach the word of God, wit no remorse
I fall in line when he speaks, it always good report
And I'm blessed to be the man
That grew and understands
That gives not to receive
That trusts and he believes
In God and loyalty
And loves his family
I got yall in my heart, you're all apart of me
And Da you took my hand
And told me I'm a man
That can do anything
With God along my team
And trust I won't forget
All that love you will receive
Hope ya feeling my story
This is exactly what made me

Now hush lil baby
Don't you
Thing's gonna be alright
Stiffin up tha lil bump lil

Aye Em man
Shoutout to Eminem man
It was only right

To my Pops
My grandfather I love you
And I appreciate you for everything you've done
And what you continue to do

And to Chance
I honestly ain't got much to say
And not in no disrespectful way at all
You know what I mean

Things gonna be alright
Stiffin up that lil bump lil baby
Told you I'll be alright