For my brothers with daughters, I call For my with daughters, I call this For my with daughters, I call this For my brothers daughters
I saw my daughter send a letter to boy her age Who locked up, first I it then caught my rage, like How could I not protect her this awful phase Never tried to who I was, she was taught and raised like A princess, but while I'm on I can't leave her defenseless Plus she's seen me switching women, pops was on some pimp She heard of her daddy thuggin' So if her husband is a gangster be mad, I'll love him Never, for her I want better, homie in jail that Wait till he come home, you can see where his at got game, they be tryna live He seen your crib, plus I'm sure he know who your father is Although you real, a honest kid Don't think I'm slow, I know you probably had that lit You 17, I got a problem it She looked at me I'm not the cleanest Father figure but she rocking it
For my with daughters, I call this For my brothers daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our are less important For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers with daughters, I call Not that our sons are less important
This I got a call, nearly split my wig social network said "Nas go and get ya kid" She's on Twitter, I know she gon post no pic Of herself dressed, no inappropriate shit, right Her mother cried she answered Said she don't know what got inside child's mind, she planted A box of on her dresser then she Instagrammed it At this point I I ain't the strictest parent I'm too loose, I'm too cool her drove on time to school with her I I dropped enough jewels on her Took her from private school, so she can get a To public school, too nurture teen talents grow fast, one day she's ya little princess Next day she talking boy business, what is They say the coolest playas and foulest breakers in the world God gets us back, he makes us precious little girls
For my brothers daughters, I call this For my brothers with daughters, I call Not sayin' that our sons are less For my with daughters, I call this For my brothers with daughters, I this Not sayin' that our sons are less
And I ain't tryna ya thing up But I wanna see you dream up I understand It easy to raise a girl as a single man Nah, the way mothers feel for they How feel for they daughters he date, he straight, chip off his own papa When she date, we wait behind the door the sawed off Cause we think no one is enough for our daughters