Karaoke Track: Letter To My Son by Don Trip Feat Cee Lo Green (Pop Hits)

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Please
No pity for a G

Know I got a son
That I barely get to see

Yeah
Right
Lucky me

Well FM Keltra Pope
And whoever disagree

I learned a valuable lesson indeed
But I&#39;m just tryin&#39; to be

The best father I can be

Apparently I&#39;m an unfit father
&#39;Cause all I know is dope

And all I got is dirty dollars

But I&#39;m selling dope to help
My family get farther

&#39;Cause no nine to five
ls gonna prevent us from starvin&#39;

I&#39;m sorry Jaylen
I don&#39;t get to see you like I want to

I just want to let you know I want to

If the court grant me visitation
Then I&#39;m going to

But you&#39;re too young to understand
What we&#39;re goin&#39; through

And your momma low down
She&#39;s just doin&#39; everything

To hurt me right now

Why
&#39;Cause I don&#39;t love her
Like I used to

So to get back at me
She know she gotta use you

And I don&#39;t know what else to do
She don&#39;t understand that this sm

Will bruise you too

And now I gotta take
The bitch to court

80 either way its a lose lose

I&#39;m writing a letter to my baby
I&#39;m writing a letter to my son
Tell him things done got too crazy

But it&#39;s not over
It&#39;s not done

I told your mamma I don&#39;t love her
It made her trip that now she gone
So I&#39;m a be the bad one
I&#39;m a be the bad one
But I just wanna see my son

I tried talking to the bitch
But she keep using you

As a bargaining chip

And I am not the one
To be bargaining with

That just make me wanna go
And put my palms on that bitch

I swear this sm ain&#39;t even right bro
I ain&#39;t even got the chance

To change a Wm diaper

This is what I get
For going raw when l piped her

Thinkin&#39; that I loved her
When I shouldn&#39;t of even liked her

But I do not regret my child
Stupid bitch

I just wanna see my child

Why you with this sm&#39;
&#39;Cause I ain&#39;t read you no vows

Bitch move on
Me and you ain&#39;t working out

So what it matter
lfl moved to work out

Long as I provide
And put food in his mouth

I&#39;m writing a letter to my baby
I&#39;m writing a letter to my son
Tell him things done got too crazy

But it&#39;s not over
It&#39;s not done

I told your mamma I don&#39;t love her
It made her trip that now she gone
So I&#39;m a be the bad one
I&#39;m a be the bad one
But I just wanna see my son

Matter of fact
I&#39;m in school right now

In case the music don&#39;t work
And I can put the work down

My momma say
This sm sure to work out

All the bule I&#39;m going through
To see my first child

See his first steps
See his first smile

Hear his first words
Teach him how to count

But I guess I&#39;ve been counted out
Seein&#39; as the bitch

Don&#39;t want me around

When I speak to him
He don&#39;t recognize the sound

The sound of my voice
80 he just looks around

I&#39;m writing a letter to my baby
I&#39;m writing a letter to my son
Tell him things done got too crazy

But it&#39;s not over
It&#39;s not done

I told your mamma I don&#39;t love her
It made her trip that now she gone
So I&#39;m a be the bad one
I&#39;m a be the bad one
But I just wanna see my son