(VERSE) I REMEMBER ALL THEM DAYS YOU USED TO HOLD ME TIGHT- HAD ME WISHIN YOU WAS HERE ON THEM LONELY NIGHTS- I DONE STRUGGLED I DONE FOUGHT THROUGH THEM BAD TIMES- 11 YEARS AND I OVER YOU ITS BEEN A SAD TIME- I CAN'T LIE TO BE REAL I GOT SOME SUNSHINE- BUT I WOULD GIVE A LOT IF COULD SEE YOU JUST ONE TIME- FORGET SUNDAY EVERYDAY YOU GAVE US SOUL FOOD- TAKE YA PLATE ANYDAY FORGET NOBU- YOU SHOWED ME THE MATERIAL THINGS DON'T MATTER- WHEN YOUR BACK'S AGAINST THE WALL AND THERE'S NOBODY FOR BACK UP- AND I'M SORRY FOR ALL THEM TIMES I WOULD ACT UP- AND I THANK YOU FOR ALL THE TIMES I GOT SMACKED UP- YOU MOTHERED ALL OF US EVEN THOUGH WE HAD ONE- I SWEAR TO GOD THAT I'M BLESSED TO BE YOUR GRANDSON- YOU USED TO ALWAYS TELL ME HOW YOUR BOY HANDSOME- YOU KNOW I MISS YOU AND I LOVE YOU, YOUR GRANDSON- (HOOK) IT'S NOT THE SAME SINCE YOU WENT HOME- I WILL ALWAYS BE YOUR BABY EVEN THOUGH IM GROWN- ALL YOUR LOVE IM REALLY MISSIN OUT- GOT ME STUCK INSIDE MYSELF, MY EMPTY HOUSE- (VERSE) YOU WAS POSED TO BE MY NIGGA, FROM WAY BACK- THAT WHEN I BLEW UP YOU WOULD TELL EM HOW WE MADE THAT- BIG THINGS POPPIN ALWAYS LIL THINGS DROPPIN- IF WE EVER HAD ISSUES WE WOULD SQUAB AND THEN WE OUT IT- THEN ROLL A BLUNT AND SMOKE ABOUT IT- AND RAT PACK A NIGGA IF HE WANTED SMOKE ABOUT IT- THE FUNNY TIMES AIN'T NO ONE TO JOKE ABOUT- HE DEAD AND HE GONE SO A NIGGA WROTE ABOUT IT- DAMN, IT HURT REAL ONE TO SEE A REAL ONE GONE- HOW MANY TIMES IMMA SAY YOUR NAME IN A SONG- LIFE WAS GOING GOOD HOW THAT SHIT GO WRONG- YOU WERE POSED TO BE HERE NOT TATTED ON AN ARM- (HOOK) SHIT AIN'T BEEN THE SAME SINCE NIGGA WENT HOME- WE WAS TEN TOES STAYIN REAL CRUSHIN HOES- NOW I'M ON AND I GOT SHIT TO TALK ABOUT- BUT YOU GONE SO ILL TELL IT TO THIS EMPTY HOUSE- #EMPTYHOUSES #2MinuteDrill #FlyyAngel #HipHop #Rap #Freestyle #Music #Lyrics #Lyricist #sonsoflight #2020heat #heat2020 #bmbest #247freestyle #spittable #bmheat #Beat #Rapper #Artist #Bars #Share #Play #Like #Comment #Trap #Bass #808