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Look, where I go from here?Just lost my father last yearBut I still, remain to keep it real like dollar billsI drop tears, can't believe my daddy's goneRather come home, why ya left us all alone?But I'm comin manJust wait at the gates, I'ma be runnin manArms open, eyes wide, full a loveYou watched me come up from a scrubNow ya see ya son ridin everyday on dubsBut I wish, I could share them times wit' youIt got me pissed, this family and my momma, tooBut please brah, won't ya come back for Lil WayneAnd see ???, Mrs. Roe, Sheryl, Kemp and plus SinetraDawg, we really miss yaAnd it ain't all that cool livin off picturesAh man, visit while I'm sleep, write a note or call meCan't believe you left me to be a small manBut I know it wasn't meant to beThat's why I suck up all the game that you sent to me[Hook 2x]It's up to you, Wayne, nigga, stay up and keep it realIt's all on you, man, my nigga, I know how you feelJust be strong, 'cause everythang gon' be alrightI know it's hard tryna make but it's gon' be alrightAlright I know it, see I got a childI know I'm young, but when you left dawg, thangs got wildI know you probably sayin 'damn, you raisin children now?'But it's all gravy I'm with Baby makin millions nowSo I still smileI'm takin care ya wife brahAin't nothin changed, if I still come home late at night she fussBut it's still the ol' same ol', same ol'Thangs go, up and down like rainbows, we maintain thoughSo you know who payin the bills now, ah hahStill flossin, give my audience the chills, ah hahI got all my game from you, man I ain't gon' lieBut I'm still thuggin nigga, playa you think I ain't gon' ride?But Slim and B done slowed me done and brought the talent out meYeah Slim and B done showed me 'round, all a the Jags around meAnd I ain't goin' no where, that nigga stuck wit' meAnd make you and my people happy, man it's up to me[Hook]I know you know I'm thinkin' 'bout ya, you be on my mindI know ya see me everytime watchin the boys shineAnd I know that ya see I put out my own CDAnd picture this, your little boy even on TVBut I swear it's off the heezy, WeezySay it's cool, you can believe me, I like how they treat meI'm doin' what ya say, don't let a nigga try meAnd I don't let a fine, pretty broad get by meDon't let nothin' pull me off track from my hobbyOh yeah, and I don't leave my room sloppyBut the same thang make ya laugh, make ya cryAnd everybody that ya love it's like they have to dieI pray to the Lord everyday and ask him whyAnd ask him to bless your soul everytime I pass byI know he doin' it, and leavin all the love to meAnd I'ma prove it, and show ya daddy it's up to me[Hook 3x]I mean it's up to me manJust watch over meAnd it's gon' be all gravy manLeavin big, treatin me all goodEverythang else be all goodRest in peace ya heard meI'll be theremore