It's going down if I say so

I come to raise hell call me halo

I'm growing up
I'll be out in a couple months

See right now I'm hanging out in my mama front

Oh dad I heard you used to like sports yeah

Used to keep money in a sports bag

Heaven said you ain't be home in some weeks nigga

Don't go starting that shit with me nigga

By the time I get bigger I need a father figure
Someone to lean on
Sipping lean with your team knocking  big screen on you
You looking like a fiend ho
You rap about triple beams only
In every argument you try to make my mama seem wrong
F**k you nigga

And harmony know I'm coming
She would no longer be the youngest
She keep kicking mama in the stomach
I'm gon kick your ass when I get there
You know sibling rivalry it's all love
We'll all fight and then all hug
Like damn daddy got a ball court
I'm like damn daddy got a four wheeler

Damn daddy got a sports car
Damn daddy been wanting a lil nigga
We got enough land to find sasquatch

Damn mommy daddy making money
What the hell you complaining about
So what if he was f**king with girls
As long as he don't even bring them hoes to the house
Heaven straight harmony cool
I can't wait to get my own room
I can't wait till home room
I can't wait I'll be home soon like
I can't wait to meet them can't wait to meet them

I gotta hug now mom

Gotta hug ggg get babysitted by nanna