child support - treemason & spanish ran lyrics
[intro]
k!ll y’all, muhf*ckers
yeah, this my type of sh*t, ran
i hate every body, haha
[verse 1]
who are you kiddin’? all you n*ggas is my children (sons)
if it ain’t carhartt than it’s filson, b*tches guess my name like rumpelstiltskin (who that?)
the bronx is buildin’ drug dealin’, borders real estate (aha)
ayo, new york is just the realer state (word)
i came from scuffles, bl**dy knuckles, say i’m good
on my mind there’s only trouble, i made it outta the struggle (aha)
this my renaissance
candles light, sip the ambiance (ambiance)
don’t get sent off in that ambulance, i was born a champion (champion)
brеakfast on the balcony, my b*tch got her panties on (that’s it)
half a ouncе inside my carry*on (aha)
titties and crêpes, pass the grapes, life is great (mwuah)
flew to aruba to scuba, just smokin’ weed in a uber (light it)
[chorus]
nothin’ new that’s under the sun (uh*uh)
so when they shine i be proud of my sons (proud of my sons, f*ckin’ e*hoes)
nothin’ new that’s under the sun
so when they shine i be proud of my sons (proud of my sons, swear to god, i bust on any of you n*ggas)
nothin’ new that’s under the sun
so when they shine i be proud of my sons (proud of my sons, lil’ n*gga)
nothin’ new that’s under the sun
so when they— (baby, are you kidding?)
[verse 2]
i shop at prada for fun (that’s life)
i seen a lot of money and guns (aha)
i been a lot in the slums (aha), the product water some funds (facts)
i reach the highest level, steppin’ on devils, rap like a rebel, diggin’ like a shovel
i need the diamonds on a rollie’ bezel (shinin’)
human made special items, need connects to find ’em (yeah)
i’m gettin’ neck reclinin’, bubble eye lexus drivin’ (aha)
it’s picture perfect when i’m pennin’ these verses
i see you n*ggas is nervous, i came from sn*tchin’ the purses and puttin’ work in
sellin’ sour dubbs since point 7, i was jerkin’ ’em
i heard you ring bells around your town and never heard of ’em (at all)
ain’t no breaks for the weary (uh*uh)
gotta keep the snakes from gettin’ near me (f*ck outta here)
i see that crystal*clearly (i see it)
was clockin’ in to jobs, i still was hustiln’ (aha)
manager was coppin’, plus my overtime was doublin’ (black know what up)
my day ones used to hustle in the schools together
me and my brother used to share the same coogi sweaters (yo)
[chorus]
nothin’ new that’s under the sun
so when they shine i be proud of my sons (proud of my sons)
nothin’ new that’s under the sun
so when they shine i be proud of my sons (proud of my sons)
nothin’ new that’s under the sun
so when they shine i be proud of my sons (proud of my sons)
nothin’ new that’s under the sun
so when they— (that your love is real)
[outro]
and, uh, after i taught ’em, you, is, it wasn’t difficult to get anybody to help
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