Dairy Ashford Bastard
Maxo Kream"Dairy Ashford Bastard" é uma música de Maxo Kream, 2019, Pop. A música tem 2:11 de duração, 56 lines / 454 words.
Letra
0:00作曲 : Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah/Kal/Afolabi Osinulu
0:01作词 : Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah/Kal/Afolabi Osinulu
0:12Sometimes I feel just like a bastard even though I know my pops
0:15I'm a Dairy Ashford bastard 'cause I grew up on that block
0:18See, I was good at shooting Glocks,
0:20My pops was good at card scamming
0:21**** the cops, they took my pops
0:23When he was tryna' feed his family
0:25He cheated on my mom a lot, called her a ho, called her a *****
0:28And then got set up by a thot,
0:29They robbed the Rollie off his wrist
0:31They even shot him in his ****,
0:32My mama said, "That's what he get"
0:34Yea, my papa was a trick, but he made sure he paid the rent
0:37Coulda' been divorced my mama, but he stayed up for his kids
0:41Act like they don't love each other,
0:42But I knew they really did
0:44'Cause she been wit' em since the struggle,
0:46Then he moved 'em out the gutter
0:47Even raised my older brother even though the kid ain't his
0:50Respect everything you did,
0:52But I ain't respect the way you treat her
0:54Disrespecting mama crib,
0:55I lost respect the day you beat her
0:57Used to fight you as a kid,
0:58But I got big and whooped your ass
1:00I shoulda hit you with the stick
1:02But used my hands 'cause you my dad
1:03I disrespect you as a kid, and when I did, you whooped my ass
1:06Told the teacher suck my ****,
1:08And I got whipped inside the class
1:10Disrespectful, I was bad, but I'm glad you spanked my ass
1:13I'm glad that you're my dad, and I'm thankful for your ass
1:16And that's on everything,
1:17'Cause you the one that taught me everything
1:20I love my pops and he my everything
1:22And that's on everything,
1:24'Cause you the one that taught me everything
1:26I love my pops and he my everything, everything
1:30Showed my how to fight, wrong from right,
1:31And taught me table manners
1:33But he been locked up most my life, so that **** doesn't matter
1:36I had some questions for my pops,
1:38The streets gave me the answers
1:39The block became my pops, and I'm a Dairy Ashford bastard
1:42Listen my son, Emaks
1:46Let me start by saying that I'm proud of you, man
1:49You're doing your music, you're focused
1:52But there's a whole lot of things
1:55That you still need to know about
1:57As your father, you know,
1:59I will always keep telling you the truth,
2:01I will always talk to you as much as I know
2:04I'm only telling you this because I love you,
2:07And I want you to have a long, and a very fruitful life
2:11I love you son
作曲 : Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah/Kal/Afolabi Osinulu 作词 : Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah/Kal/Afolabi Osinulu Sometimes I feel just like a bastard even though I know my pops I'm a Dairy Ashford bastard 'cause I grew up on that block See, I was good at shooting Glocks, My pops was good at card scamming **** the cops, they took my pops When he was tryna' feed his family He cheated on my mom a lot, called her a ho, called her a ***** And then got set up by a thot, They robbed the Rollie off his wrist They even shot him in his ****, My mama said, "That's what he get" Yea, my papa was a trick, but he made sure he paid the rent Coulda' been divorced my mama, but he stayed up for his kids Act like they don't love each other, But I knew they really did 'Cause she been wit' em since the struggle, Then he moved 'em out the gutter Even raised my older brother even though the kid ain't his Respect everything you did, But I ain't respect the way you treat her Disrespecting mama crib, I lost respect the day you beat her Used to fight you as a kid, But I got big and whooped your ass I shoulda hit you with the stick But used my hands 'cause you my dad I disrespect you as a kid, and when I did, you whooped my ass Told the teacher suck my ****, And I got whipped inside the class Disrespectful, I was bad, but I'm glad you spanked my ass I'm glad that you're my dad, and I'm thankful for your ass And that's on everything, 'Cause you the one that taught me everything I love my pops and he my everything And that's on everything, 'Cause you the one that taught me everything I love my pops and he my everything, everything Showed my how to fight, wrong from right, And taught me table manners But he been locked up most my life, so that **** doesn't matter I had some questions for my pops, The streets gave me the answers The block became my pops, and I'm a Dairy Ashford bastard Listen my son, Emaks Let me start by saying that I'm proud of you, man You're doing your music, you're focused But there's a whole lot of things That you still need to know about As your father, you know, I will always keep telling you the truth, I will always talk to you as much as I know I'm only telling you this because I love you, And I want you to have a long, and a very fruitful life I love you son
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