2 Chainz (tity Boi) - Halo Letter From My Unborn Son lyrics

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2 Chainz (tity Boi) - Halo Letter From My Unborn Son lyrics

It's going down if I say so I come to raise hell, call me Halo I'm growing up I'll be out in a couple months See right now I'm hanging out in my mama front Oh dad, I heard you used to like sports, yeah? Used to keep money in a sports bag Heaven said you ain't be home in some weeks, n***a Don't go starting that sh** with me, n***a By the time I get bigger I need a father figure Someone to lean on Sipping lean with your team, [?] big screen on you You looking like a fiend, ho You rap about triple beams only In every argument you try to make my mama seem wrong f** you, n***a And Harmony know I'm coming She would no longer be the youngest She keep kicking mama in the stomach I'm gon kick your a** when I get there You know sibling rivalry, it's all love We'll all fight and then all hug Like damn daddy got a ball court I'm like damn daddy got a four wheeler Damn daddy got a sports car Damn daddy been wanting a lil n***a We got enough land to find Sasquatch Damn mommy, daddy making money What the hell you complaining about? So what if he was f**ing with girls As long as he don't even bring them hoes to the house Heaven straight, Harmony cool I can't wait to get my own room I can't wait till home room I can't wait I'll be home soon like I can't wait to meet them, can't wait to meet them I gotta hug now mom Gotta hug GGG, get babysitted by nanna

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