For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers daughters
I saw my send a letter to some boy her age Who up, first I regretted it then caught my rage, like How could I not her from this awful phase Never to hide who I was, she was taught and raised like A princess, but while I'm on stage I leave her defenseless Plus seen me switching women, pops was on some pimp shit She heard stories of her thuggin' So if her husband is a gangster can't be mad, I'll him Never, for her I want better, in jail dead that Wait he come home, you can see where his head's at Niggas got game, be tryna live He seen mama 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 with it She at me like 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 sons are less For my brothers daughters, I call this For my brothers with daughters, I this Not sayin' that our are less important
morning I got a call, nearly split my wig This network said "Nas go and get ya kid" She's on Twitter, I know she gon post no pic Of herself under dressed, no shit, right Her mother cried she answered Said she don't know got inside this child's mind, she planted A box of condoms on her dresser then she it At this point I realized I ain't the strictest I'm too loose, I'm too cool her Shoulda drove on time to school her I thought I enough jewels on her Took her private school, so she can get a balance To public school, they too nurture teen grow fast, one day she's ya little princess Next day she talking boy business, is this They say the playas and foulest heart breakers in the world God gets us back, he us have precious little girls
For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers with daughters, I this Not sayin' that our are less important For my brothers with daughters, I call For my with daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our sons are important
And I tryna mess ya thing up But I just see you dream up I understand It ain't easy to raise a as a single man Nah, the way mothers feel for they How fathers for they daughters he date, he straight, chip off his own papa When she date, we behind the door with the sawed off we think no one is good enough for our daughters