Young Dolph - While You Here lyrics

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Young Dolph - While You Here lyrics

[Intro] Drumma Boy What’s goin’ on in real life though? When you get off that microphone You know what I mean? Yeah, I’m talkin’ ’bout for real life though [Verse 1] Grandma called and told me that she need a new car Said she heard that her grandson is a superstar Mama said don’t worry, she sick but she good though Mama and daddy in the suburbs but they hood though, yeah My lil brother locked up just for tryna get some paper But I can’t blame him ’cause his big brother a paper chaser Keep some money on his books, man that young n***a straight He said he don’t want no visits, that young n***a eight My best friend’s mama gettin’ sicker by the day Cancer took over her body, got her all in pain My homie goin’ through it, I see it all in his face Now everybody bow your head, it’s time to pray [Chorus] Tell your mama you love her while she here (for real) Tell your pops that you love him while he here (for real) Tell your homeboy you love him while he here (for real) One day you here, next day you gone, for real (ayy, ayy ayy!) It’s that time of the year It’s a lot of sh** goin’ on ’round here Tell your b**h that you love her while you here If it wasn’t for her, would your kids be here? [Verse 2] Sometimes I just sit back and think Do I think too hard or do I think enough? Everything that I do I got a son watching now I got nephews and lil cousins that look up to me Yeah I made it up out them streets n***a, luckily Only if you knew what I been through Mama stressin’ out ’cause the rent due Went to grandma grave and told her I miss you It’s hard to stay focused out here livin’ in hell The only way to get ahead is if you catchin’ sales You got n***as out here every day catching shells It’s real life sh** right here, no fairy tales [Chorus] Tell your mama you love her while she here (for real) Tell your pops that you love him while he here (for real) Tell your homeboy you love him while he here (for real) One day you here, next day you gone, for real (ayy, ayy ayy!) It’s that time of the year It’s a lot of sh** goin’ on ’round here Tell your b**h that you love her while you here If it wasn’t for her, would your kids be here?

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