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I'm The Heir to the Throne So I tell these girls From day one: we'll be on One day, I'm gonna need my own My own seed, that we can grow I won't low them What you talking bout? my standards Trust me you gon' want that If not Don't call back Yeah Oh Uhuh This for you son It's all for you baby girl I cant wait I ain't into dating these lames no more I ain't hitting regular dames no more Ima choose better this day moving forward All I think about is my kids and I adore them Not born yet but they still so important Now I think investments and less on Jordans Get the ones I want 'cuz I can afford it But I'm thinking bout my son And how Ima show him Theres more things to life then the things we be showing Flexing, it's cool but it gets boring I get it. We just wanna' go in Every single store And buy every Single Jordan But wants and needs Two different things And I need a girl who can see Exactly what a chico needs I'm The Heir to the Throne So I tell these girls From day one: we'll be on One day, I'm gonna need my own My own seed, that we can grow I won't low them What you talking bout? my standards Trust me you gon' want that If not Don't call back Nowadays all I think about is my kids How I'm gonna raise em And the lessons Ima give Need to make a M 'fore I go and bring them in Might sound crazy but I swear I'm legit Thats why I don't got time to be messing with a git Goal to buy a building. Today I buy a crib Leave them in a mansion No hand-me down fits Over they head like the chance you just missed All round da world; got options, Flavor Flav Probably pick a different chick every single day Blame it on the way. That a chico got raised Now I see clear There's an error in my ways I need my baby momma on that same page If not I switch books I am too quick to change Not a good look If you still think the same That's why I gotta tell you Now before the fame I'm The Heir to the Throne So I tell these girls From day one: we'll be on One day, I'm gonna need my own My own seed, that we can grow I won't low them What you talking bout? my standards Trust me you gon' want that If not Don't call back
Writer(s): Urbano Mederos Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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