PACMAN

Letter to Pops

PACMAN
Letter to Pops

36 Plays

20 Jan 2020

I cant wait to my momma pull up in that wrath my momma broke down to her knees when I caught that case no pen or paper everything off the dome when I get that record deal momma yeah we gone I don't give a fuck about nobody else but my own my dad want here fuck that nigga yeah he gone when get rich I might throw him couple of bandz Z06 so fast it be roaring thru the city I'm talking about that Gucci louis Vuitton and that Fendi all these broke and bumming ass niggas get with me momma ain't have no car I had to watch her walk to work my dad lie about coming back yeah that shit hurt stupid ass nigga what you forgot I was on earth grimme ass nigga want even there at my birth what I'm not special or something iono got no worth I almost cried trying to write this fucking song if I ever see that nigga again imma blow out his lungs do you understand how it feel growin up without a father for all them times you made my momma cry imma buy her some water I cant even be mad I gotta learn from your mistakes shit don't heal over night do you know what it takes how you supposed to be my day one but nigga you was fake yeah i still love you iono got no hate but at the same time this shit is in the way don't lie tell the truth why you ain't stay iono don't even wanna hear it get the fuck up out my face sometimes we ain't even have no food nothing on the plate but you was all good eating lobster and some stake my momma she good now she got over it but I'm never gone forget I'm never gone to her over it

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5 years ago

I cant wait to my momma pull up in that wrath my momma broke down to her knees when I caught that case no pen or paper everything off the dome when I get that record deal momma yeah we gone I don't give a fuck about nobody else but my own my dad want here fuck that nigga yeah he gone when get rich I might throw him couple of bandz Z06 so fast it be roaring thru the city I'm talking about that Gucci louis Vuitton and that Fendi all these broke and bumming ass niggas get with me momma ain't have no car I had to watch her walk to work my dad lie about coming back yeah that shit hurt stupid ass nigga what you forgot I was on earth grimme ass nigga want even there at my birth what I'm not special or something iono got no worth I almost cried trying to write this fucking song if I ever see that nigga again imma blow out his lungs do you understand how it feel growin up without a father for all them times you made my momma cry imma buy her some water I cant even be mad I gotta learn from your mistakes shit don't heal over night do you know what it takes how you supposed to be my day one but nigga you was fake yeah i still love you iono got no hate but at the same time this shit is in the way don't lie tell the truth why you ain't stay iono don't even wanna hear it get the fuck up out my face sometimes we ain't even have no food nothing on the plate but you was all good eating lobster and some stake my momma she good now she got over it but I'm never gone forget I'm never gone to her over it

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