Raise My Son

Geech Yea Just wanna thank God for another day Good Mornin' I Just woke up Time to roll up Glad to see another day Shit I grew up in The Bean and it was mean around da way Was a Youngin wit a gun You don't know what I done done I just pray the lord forgive me Now I'm tryna raise my son I wake up to get my cake up Man, that just how I was raised I ain't out her wasting days I ain't out here missing plays I know how to get 'em hooked Rory taught me how to cook I just stack 'em one by one That's how I'mma raise my son Tell my doubters I got power, I'm the chosen one This something light I'm shedding light just like the golden sun These f*ck niggaz thrown shade I'll put a hole in one If this was golf and I was swinging, this a hole in one But its Geechi, I ain't Tiger Ain't no sucka no no Keep it gangsta wit a hoe I might Just f*ck in my clothes I ain't cupid I ain't stupid I ain't muffin no thot If she's lucky, she'll get breakfast And that's all that I got I gotta go, I gotta go I gotta get to the Gwop I'm gwoppin up, I leveled up I'm Tryna get to the top I'm in tiptop shape I'm still shooting my shot I get the drop, on a opp minutes late he popped I Just woke up Time to roll up Glad to see another day Shit I grew up in The Bean and it was mean around da way Was a Youngin wit a gun You don't know what I done done I just pray the lord forgive me Now I'm tryna raise my son I wake up to get my cake up man, that just how I was raised I ain't out her wasting days I ain't out here missing plays I know how to get 'em hooked Rory taught me how to cook I just stack 'em one by one That's how I'mma raise my son