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I got my drinking from my daddy Used to kick the wisdom while he sipped up on his brandy He pushed a Plymouth but that nigga used to whip it like a caddy Never saw the method to his madness Some days I would scream I can't stand you Then he'd slip up say he wished he never had me Closed the distance once a nigga moved to Cali I wish I never moved to Cali I can't even hold a grudge no more Tough love, den made me grow up City full of niggas that I really don't trust Lonely and I'm drunk so I think I'll call him up and say I used to pray for them better days till they came round Hate where I'm headed but I can't slow down Pray that I feel the same when I come down Been tryna make a change I don't know how Maybe I was meant to take the long way round Pray that I feel the same when I come down Pray that I feel the same when I come down Pray that I feel the same when I come down Pray that I feel the same when I come down Finally on my own, see me on the road Been a minute since I visit, hate to see you getting old And I wish I never blamed you for the things you didn't know Sometimes I wish I still had you to keep me on my toes How I feel pops? To see your young boy getting money Got that deal pops Put a little back up in ya pocket, here pops I can pay you back for college now for real pops Finally living like you live I used to pray for them better days till they came round Hate where I'm headed but I can't slow down Pray that I feel the same when I come down Been tryna make a change I don't know how Maybe I was meant to take the long way round Pray that I feel the same when I come down
Writer(s): Dante Jones, Andrew Langston Neely, Jordan Lawlor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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