For You Pops Feat. Rayna Shine
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Yeah, uh, yeah
Woo
Pops need a kidney, damn I need to straighten up
Taking life for granted, beer when I wake up
Hahaha, it ain't time yet
This for you Pops
Pops need a kidney, damn I need to straighten up
Take life for granted, beer when I wake up
Life is stressful, but that's no excuse
For all the drug misuse and alcohol abuse
Living it like a rockstar but I'm a hip hopper
But one thing I got right, don't fuck with coppers
Gotta take a test, wanna give Pops a part of me
He been there from day one since they said "Jeffrey"
Right now Pops I gotta honor
Organ's probably tall, black, how I'ma be a donor?
Gotta give back for all of the blessings
He bestowed upon me since adolescence
About to fix the situation, I know I'm able
Until then, I'ma be a little unstable
When Mom was in a coma, knew life wasn't fair
If mine don't match, I hope you got one to spare
Fall of '89 and Daddy was gone
Without a trace, no letters, no call on the phone
The crew cut, scars on his back when he came home
I knew but regardless of that, had to play dumb
Locked up, he was tortured in a cell for so long
It's fucked up, I still don't know what the hell he did wrong
Wore a smile despite the anger and the pride that was gone
He held us down while holding his head high all along
Still strong, Pops said blood is thicker than water
Words run through my veins with the morals he taught us
Sacrificed it all, threw caution to the breeze
Sowed the seeds, this family tree's roots deep
But that willow weep since summer rang in '08
'Cause that's when Mama sang at Heaven's gate
But I promise you Pops, Mama's spirit's alive
She answered our prayers when my daughter arrived
On her birthday
My mama died on hers
Watching her and Pops was always lessons learned
Congratulations to the Az and her husband on the new seed
No pun intended, still counting these blessings
Mr. McManus a great example of a man to us
I told you son 'em down if it go that way
State of emergency in J.A. but I know my Pops okay
God got his back too, keep it cracking like a cold brew
Hezekiah fowl, they say I'm so much like you
Not sure if everyone knows why it's so true
Thanks for bringing the belt to that gunfight
I know I'm too laid back but you let Dwight be Dwight
Mark be Mark, Judith be Judith
Never said I told you so or what if
Last time you held me down you made it rain buckets and duckets
You got a problem with Pops, you got a problem with me
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