King Von – Family Dedication 2 Lyrics

Family Dedication 2 Lyrics by King Von

[Spoken Word]
(Raw Equity)
You ain’t got it in your background, you ain’t got it, like, it’s just, you know?
Don’t try to go and get it, man, goin’ to get it for the wrong reasons and shit
You see what I’m sayin? I rap about what I rap about and shit, I done been through shit, I done saw shit
I was put in them situations just ’cause that’s how I grew up
That’s just where they put me at, I ain’t go do that shit just for my career or none of that shit
It’s just the career, this rap shit just happened
After all the struggle, it just finally happened
And I pop up, I just pop up
And I, and I know who to go to ’cause it’s the same people, you see what I’m saying?
So I’ll stop over here, see my homie mama that passed away
I hit her with some shit, you see what I’m saying?
I go over here, I hug the kids, take pictures, you know?
Go over hеre, give them somе money
Go to the lil’ candy store, buy the whole candy store for the kids and—
Just lil’ shit like that, lil’ shit
Man, you know, shit that you wanted a motherfucker did for you when you was a shorty
It’s shit that you wanted from your mom and them
Nah, you gotta understand, like
I’ll always look out for Parkway, you see what I’m saying? That’s my block
These are people I really grew up around for like more than ten years, you see what I’m saying?
So, man, it’s all love, especially now, you know?
Then why wouldn’t you wanna be someone when you was fucked up, you see what I’m saying?
I was fucked up and couldn’t do nothing, you see what I’m saying?
Now I got it and the same people, they see me, everybody just so happy, you see the love in they eyes
Davon told us
What?
She said grandma couldn’t go
Oh, yeah, she supposed to, I thought she was gonna be there
What you on, lil’ foenem? With the big bonnet on
Look at gang, now looking like your mama
Hold on, let me get on there, ma
Move your heads over, man
Damn, look at Sky, looking like, you look just like your father
Ayy, that’s messed up, aha
I said that’s messed up, I ain’t gon’ say that’s messed up, she look like her mama
We finna go to the mall, Sky
We finna go on a shopping spree
I love dada
(Raw Equity)