Chill Daddy

Chill Daddy - Struggle songtekst

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[Verse 1: Izzy G] 

May 21st my mama gave birth 

I was growing up in the city 

with the shitty, places where you didn't not 

remember any faces with no free spaces 

I was 5 years old when my dad left me ice cold 

then to myself I told I ain't gonna fold 

I'm gonna survive this shit, I ain't gonna quit 

I was playing cool, cause I never went to school 

I took a tool, and broke the rule 

I was a fool 

I was seven years, but I never dropped any tears 

I lived with my mom and my older brothers 

who was growing up one after the other 

we still live in this got damn world 

like I told I was never seen and heard 

I though that I deserved to be heard 



[Verse 2: Chill Daddy] 

me and Izzy G are up in this bitch 

to show ya bitches we got luv for this ish 

ridin in da house with clothes from bathing ape 

but let me tell ya bitches bout these dayz 



it's all good in da neighbourhood 

i'm misunderstood, couse I ain't like Robin Hood 

get the money for myself like I should 

when im stealin from the rich, don't snitch bitch 



[Verse 3: Izzy G/Chill Daddy switch] 

Izzy G: 

Days were passing by and I wanted to die 

I didn't own a shit, nothing was mine 

I started with the crimes, I crossed the line 

God gave me a sign, so I started writing rhymes 



Chill Daddy: 

What a life? It's hell sometimes 

Struggle with the cops for doing crimes 

On the first page, of the New York Times 

You'll see in my eyes that I'm havin' hard times 



Izzy G: 

Our music is fresh like bone with flesh 

don't try to fake it, cause you'll never make it 



Chill Daddy: 

You'll never found a sound like cj's n brown's 

after two rounds you'll be laying dead on da ground
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