| Been up, straight jamming
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| Out here they tend to judge a nigga
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| Know what going on nigga
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| Know what I mean?
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| Aye, yay
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| Uh, yeah
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| Know what time it is
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| Huh, yeah
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| I was on the sofa every night
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| Had a attitude every morning
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| I always went to school with a problem
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| Yeah two will said it won’t it
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| Living like a mother fuckin' author
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| Ain’t nobody seen the big Sur
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| Ain’t nobody add me was it good?
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| Ain’t nobody add me help me 8
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| Walk up to the school smoking blunt
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| Walk up by that bitch around lunch
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| Trying to go sell me some dope
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| Glenwood showed me the ropes
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| Made shot, killed a pencil on me
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| Made shot, counting nigga with me
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| Made shot, caught the niggas off me
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| Feel like somebody’s tryna off me
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| Feelin' like a mother fuckin' man
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| Barely even got a pubic hair
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| Barely even made it through my teens
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| Guess I got some gangsta in my jeans
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| Tryna get in baby girl’s jeans
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| Tryna find a way up out the sheets
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| Almost third, deal with it now
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| I almost made it out the biz
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| Told Tip I’m going to the top
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| Told Faye we fucking with the king
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| That hope that will in the street reside
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| We was in none the streets aligned
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| One thing I never do is lie
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| One thing I never do is fail
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| I done seen some real shit as well
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| One thing I never do is tell
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| On my kids
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| Took everything I had and turned it into something
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| Came up off the block, you never seen it coming, no no
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| I put it all on my kids, yeah
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| Put it all on my kids, yeah
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| I’ll be sitting on a 100 mil before you know it
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| Already got the baddest biiih to help me grow it, yeah yeah
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| I put it all on my kids, yeah (all on my kids)
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| Put it all on my kids, yeah
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| I done had fights with my momma
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| I done had fights with my partner
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| I don’t care we never cool
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| I’mma still kill something 'bout her
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| I done had a baby on my girl
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| I done had a son on my daughter
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| Feeling real un-fuckin-loyal
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| Drankin' really never feed the problem
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| Drugs never really feed the problem
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| Only made a bigger fuckin' problem
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| Now I’m trying to play the bigger man
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| So I’ll suffocate 'em with the strength
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| I can’t even make a happy song
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| I ain’t feel that happy 'bout my life
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| 'Til they blessed a nigga with a deal
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| I know God think I’m ungrateful
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| To top it off I suck at being faithful
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| Really not a good communicator
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| Really I 'sposed to be alone
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| Really all 'sposed to be the star
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| They done lied to us so long
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| We don’t really know who we are
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| I don’t really know what going on
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| Man, get Jesus on the phone
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| Man I had to bury my daddy
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| I ain’t even know I had a daddy
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| I ain’t even know I 'sposed to feel
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| I just know I had to keep it real
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| I just know some shit has gotta change
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| I just know it all would be the same
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| Same nigga came in broke
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| Same nigga leave without a thang
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| Took everything I had and turned it into something
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| Came up off the block, you never seen it coming, no no
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| I put it all on my kids, yeah
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| Put it all on my kids, yeah
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| I’ll be sitting on a 100 mil before you know it
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| Already got the baddest biiih to help me grow it, yeah yeah
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| I put it all on my kids, yeah (all on my kids)
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| Put it all on my kids yeah
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| Put it all on my children
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| Every word I’m singing right now
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| All of my feelings
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| So you know it’s real right now
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| All the way from nothing I came
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| To the sunshine from the rain
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| I put it all on my kids
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| Yeah, put it all on my kids |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song On My Kids , by - Poo Bear. Song from the album Poo Bear Presents: Bearthday Music, in the genre R&B