My Kids

I grew up without a daddy, that's why I love y'all

I do anything for y'all

This for my son and my daughter, for my son and my daughter

Been through a lot of hard times, but I stayed on the grind

I swear to God I need every dime

For my son and my daughter, for my son and my daughter

When I was a kid I didn't go to Disney world

Sleeping on that dirt road in a poor world

Jugg up out that shit I'm doing shows around the world

I got two kids now, lil' boy and lil' girl

Take a trip to Florida

Have fun and don't be far

My phone dead don't need no charger

Because right now I'm being a father

My son he 8 with an iPhone

My daughter is just 2 and too grown

For a month I might not come home

On the road I'm rocking shows

I drape my kids in fly clothes

Y'all is who I grind for

We gon' take us a vacation when I get old

I was hustling and struggling, had my son with nothing

I was broke and disgusted, I was afraid of the public

I was a gamble-a-holic, I kept losing my money

Trapping out the rooming house I had to sleep with the junkies

Until I caught them charges

They had only made me smarter

I thought about my son and daughter

But I'm a jugg and work regardless

Pack y'all bags let's fly away

We ain't come back home for thirty days

We gon' ball everyday

Gonna buy my kids everything

Four thousand dollar earrings

My daughter my little princess

My lil' boy he so smart I think he the next president