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I'm at the house bout to roll this kush up I can get a call at any
Minute, so I'm just doing push-ups Waiting on what seems to be
Forever I burned a hole in my Polo sweater 'cause I was
Nervous But hat's how crazy birth is, loading up this Beretta '
Cause this time I'm having a baby girl So it's whatever,
Whenever whatever You my willow and it's my will to make this last
Forever First thing I'ma tell her,
Daddy's your umbrella Give her the glass slipper Cali,
You my Cinderella Gotta be a dream, hold up,
That's your middle name Both your brothers big now,
So baby you my little Game Who gon' be the Godfather?
Swizz?
Lil Wayne?
Hey y'all smoke too much but got Cali tatted on his veins And I just
Got a text from your mama Saying the water burst,
I guess it's time for my comma
You walk through the door,
She on the ground crying She don't wanna get up,
You had a baby right here I ain't cleaning that shit up I finally got
Her out the house, now we on the elevator She screaming,
Her left the car seat,
But I'ma tell her later Forget the
Car seat, man, I'm hella-faded She like "
I know you ain't high!" Shit, "
I'm celebrating" Now we in the car,
She won't put on her seat belt Screaming at the top of her lungs, "
God, I need help!" Weaving through traffic,
Minutes between contractions Close your eyes right now,
And you can see it happening Imagine she pulling on me "
Stop I'm about to crash, shit!" Butterflies in my stomach,
Heart beating fast as shit Every time I have a kid,
It's like the first time Kids the best,
But they be coming at the worst times Now we here,
Tiff get in the wheelchair Them butterflies still here, am I happy?
Hell yeah I parked the car,
Now I'm running through the halls lost Trying to figure out which one
Of these rooms is ours Think,
Think damn one of the nurses stuck their head out They gave her an
Epidural so I pulled the couch bed out Took a nap, woke up,
They almost got the head out She grabbing on the rails,
Looking like she about to pass out Told
Her to breathe, grab my phone and hit record "
Breathe, one, two, three, four, one more, two, three, four "
Push, c'mon T, push!
God damn it, just push!" Nurse Linda coaching her,
Doctor Umbar pulling on shoulders Giving me the notion to cut the
Umbilical cord She out, eight pounds four ounces,
Sam stop the beat Hold up, I'm about to make an announcement, "
See, every time a child is born somebody leave the world
So I thank the woman who gave her life for my baby girl" "
Hey mars turn the beat down a little so I can share my experience"
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