Текст песни Freshs Blessing - lil wayne

Mama dont cry I know Papa gone away
Grandpa gone and Grandma ain't comin' home today
But, don't worry cuz your sons still the one
Though Im under the gun, I'm aimin' for the sun
Dwayne michael junior born that,
But I changed my name to Wayne and nigga I aint gone back,
Im kinda little but I figured i'd be
Bigger if I sold crack so I sold that,
O.G's from the block told me youngin hold that so I held that,
Got on Front street, and then I fell back,
Became well at cookin' it til it smell flat,
Vasoline it up and ship it out in jail packs,
I feel that what the teacher use to yell bout
Junior high was prison high school was the bail out,
But my Mama knew her baby boy was fresher
Then the baby bottom in new pampers on campers
Thats that boom boom bap bap boom boom bap, etc.
My Mama Miya ain't raised no freydo and
Rappers showed me how to make more outta qualo,
Ya I gotta make that thing flow like a kalo,
And keep gettin' money like i'm on the payroll,
And if theres anybody slowin' the
Payroll, I gotta turn his fitted cap to a halo,
So get adapt to the case loads of crack,
The yayo the smack, the face blows the gats,
Photogenicly expose a rat and turn em all into tomatoes or plants,
And ya I smoke back to back to back like
Im on 2 tracks but she ain't feelin' that,
I'm duckin' the county boys with they billy bats,
I got my dogs wit me lookin out for silly cats,
Ball wit me, Weezy where the city at,
And if i fall stay up cuz ima get it back
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People always tell me I'm heavy I say believe that,
But I don't get all full off the feedback,
I'm where the G's at, we like where the G's at?
Kick door hands high getchya knees black,
If I don't take everything then I be back,
And I'm stickin' to my word like bees wax,
He ask a asshole for these stacks,
C notes not B flats, ya understand me?
Few leaves left a solo tree standin',
Just as quick as the wind blew they went too,
I'm in to deep,
My roots go deeper then a spot where they body shouldn't sleep,
I probly shouldn't speak like that, but it be like that,
Never let a nigga wit a knife see my back, yea
I'm outta here, let me see my hat,
And I rock it so low I can't see where I'm at come on
Thats that boom boom bap bap boom boom bap, etc.