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Check it out
I call it
Yeah yeah
“Sh*t for N***as wit' Daughters”
I call this “Sh*t for N***as wit' Daughters”
I call this “Sh*t for N***as wit' Daughters”
I call this “Sh*t for N***as wit' Daughters”
I saw my daughter send a letter
To some boy her age
Who locked up
First I regretted it then caught my rage like
How could I not protect her from this awful phase
Never tried to hide who I was
She was taught and raised like
A princess but while I'm on stage
I can't leave her defenseless
Plus she's seen me switching women
Pops was on some pimp sh*t
She heard stories of her daddy thuggin'
So if her husband is a
Gangster can't be mad I love her
Never for her I want better
Homie in jail- dead that
Wait till he come home
You can see where his head's at
N***as got game they be tryna live
He seen your mama crib
Plus I'm sure he know who your father is
Although you real plus a honest kid
Don't think I'm slow
I know you probably had that chronic lit
You 17 I got a problem with it
She looked at me like I'm not the cleanest
Father figure but she rocking with it
This for n***as wit' daughters
I call this sh*t for n***as wit' daughters
Yo not sayin' that our sons are less important
Sh*t for n***as wit' daughters
I call this sh*t for n***as wit' daughters
I call it not sayin' that our sons
Are less important
This morning I got a call nearly split my wig
This social network said “Nas go and get ya kid”
She's on Twitter
I know she ain't gon post no pic
Of herself underdressed
No inappropriate sh*t right
Her mother cried when she answered
Said she don't know what
Got inside this child's mind she planted
A box of condoms on her dresser
Then she Instagrammed it
At this point I realized
I ain't the strictest parent
I'm too loose I'm too cool with her
Shoulda drove on time to school with her
I thought I dropped enough jewels on her
Took her from private school
So she can get a balance
To public school they too nurture teen talents
They grow fast
One day she's ya little princess
Next day she talking boy business
What is this
They say the coolest playas
And foulest heart breakers in the world
God get's us back
He makes us have precious little girls
This for n***as wit' daughters
I call this sh*t for n***as wit' daughters
Yo not sayin' that our sons are less important
Sh*t for n***as wit' daughters
I call this sh*t for n***as wit' daughters
I call it not sayin' that our sons
Are less important
And I ain't tryna mess ya thing up
But I just wanna see you dream up
I finally understand
It ain't easy to raise a girl as a single man
Nah the way mothers feel for they sons
How fathers feel for they daughters
When he date he straight chip off his own papa
When she date
We wait behind the door with the sawed off
Cuz we think no one is good enough
For our daughters Love