For my brothers with daughters, I call For my with daughters, I call this For my with daughters, I call this For my brothers daughters
I saw my daughter a letter to some boy her age Who locked up, first I it then caught my rage, like How could I not protect her from this phase tried to hide who I was, she was taught and raised like A princess, but while I'm on I can't leave her defenseless Plus seen me switching women, pops was on some pimp shit She heard of her daddy thuggin' So if her husband is a gangster can't be mad, love him Never, for her I better, homie in jail dead that Wait he come home, you can see where his head's at Niggas got game, be tryna live He your mama crib, plus I'm sure he know who your father is Although you real, plus a 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 but she rocking with it
For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers daughters, I call this Not sayin' our sons are less important For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers with daughters, I this Not sayin' that our sons are less
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 ain't gon no pic Of herself under dressed, no inappropriate shit, Her mother when she answered Said she know what got inside this child's mind, she planted A box of on her dresser then she Instagrammed it At this point I realized I ain't the parent I'm too loose, I'm too cool her Shoulda drove on time to with her I thought I dropped jewels on her Took her from school, so she can get a balance To school, they too nurture teen talents They grow fast, one day she's ya little Next day she talking boy business, what is They say the playas and foulest heart breakers in the world God gets us back, he makes us precious little girls
For my brothers with daughters, I this For my with daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our sons are less For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our sons are less
And I ain't mess ya thing up But I just wanna see you up I understand It easy to raise a girl as a single man Nah, the way mothers feel for they How feel for they daughters he date, he straight, chip off his own papa When she date, we wait behind the door with the off Cause we think no one is good for our daughters