When a father loves his son and the son means the world to the father
Son get to going down that road, you grab him up by that collar
Like, “Listen, your name Gerald, let’s chill with all this Holla
You a athlete with no rap sheet
You ain’t ever clip rounds or bust a zip down, hoe sit down
Son get to going down that road, you grab him up by that collar
Like, “Listen, your name Gerald, let’s chill with all this Holla
You a athlete with no rap sheet
You ain’t ever clip rounds or bust a zip down, hoe sit down