“You see my nigga just lost his son
While I’m here hugging on my daughter, I grip her harder
Kiss her on the head as I cry for a bit
Thinking of some bullshit to tell him
Like "It’ll be okay, you’ll be straight, it’ll be aight”
Well, fuck that shit
Whatever you need, yo, I got it!
Whether it’s money or some weed or putting in work
Fuck it then, I’m riding"