Lyrics

This for my Momma and My Daddy I know you ain't really get along Put my emotions In this song for you Prolly the most that I can do since my Daddy gone 10 years old feels like I went through it all alone It took me growing up To see what that did Don't know how many would survive If they were that kid Back then All my emotions were packed in How Ima make the PAC-10 With out my twin Sorry I ain't turn into A draft pick I know you ain't mean To leave me that quick Like that's it It hurt me all in the back end But back then I ain't know Pleasants the only place that I can go If I'm tryna have a Beer with you I'll take a 12 pack of bud To my 12 pack bad I was down real bad my Daddy But guess what Now your son is on fire Yeah your son is on fire Oooooooo Whoa Your son is on fire Don't it get you higher YEAH Now your son is on fire Yeah your son is on fire Oooooooo Whoa Your son is on fire Don't it get you higher YEAH Now momma Momma You know I I don't really talk about it Do you know the things That I was feeling I would doubt it No You had your own pain To deal with Wonder if the angel that I gained Would heal it In present day You remain the realest I talked to God So he can bless me with forgiveness I don't want you to cry I just want you to smile I just want you right here Next to me I don't want you to regret I just want you to be there When I need you Ain't tryna Police you Your only son and Momma I would never leave you Would love it if you had a drink too We'll take a 12 pack of bud To my 12 pack bad I was down real bad lil Mami But guess what Now your son is on fire Yeah your son is on fire Oooooooo Whoa Your son is on fire Don't it get you higher YEAH Now your son is on fire Yeah your son is on fire Oooooooo Whoa Your son is on fire Don't it get you higher YEAH
Writer(s): Brian Amaya Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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