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Remember me? Like father like son
Had a million dollars fore I was 1
Cause my daddy hustle
We good now
Cause my daddy hustle
We out the hood now
Cause my daddy hustle

Winning like Steph Curry in the chip though
Used to be the only one now Im the big bro (Im here too)
Know my daddy schizo dont mess with his kids yo
Me and my brother tight (yeah) we like the Klitschkos
I love you daddy

Ten years later I love you too sons
I do life in the box if they ever f*ck with my two sons
Youre my lil man I remember the first day you came out
Your lil face your big nose your lil feet your lil hands
You turned one come in the room wobbly lil stance
And every time I walked in the house he used to do this lil dance
On the cover of the album with them Chucks on
You cried for 6 hours your mama in here going nuts on me
She said you had enough I said we having fun
All babies cry when theyre one my career had just begun
And so did being a daddy
Car seat in my Escalade you want me in the Caddy
Playing Like Father Like Son looking in the back seat
He dont look nothing like his mama if you ask me
On the first album Busta Rhymes did the hook
Now he can do it for himself watch him and his uncle cook
Buss

Im glad you grew up to becoming everything you could be
Thats all I wanted for you youngun like father like son
And in the end Im glad you only turned out better than me
I hope you know I love you youngun like father like son
Your daddy told you it was coming
Coming your day was coming I told you
Now daddys here just keep on running
Running just keep on running I tell you

I wanna thank my baby mamas Tiff and Eliska for everything
Yall deserve the world I wasnt worthy of no wedding ring
It aint be one day since I met you I wasnt there for you
Wasnt husband material but you know I really cared for you
And I know you remember that time when he was 5
All these tours taking the toll I can see it in his eyes
So I stopped tours stopped rapping didnt give a f*ck about
Nothing that happened after recording The Doctors Advocate
Catching up with my son cause aint nothing more important
Than walking inside the Footlocker copping them matching Jordans
Helping him with his jumper the day he turned 9
I asked him what he want for his birthday he said to spend some time
So we kick it thats my best friend I dont have to get married
He still my best man and thats forever
Anybody can be a daddy just bust a nut and leave
But Im a father and Ima be everything he need and more

Im glad you grew up to becoming everything you could be
Thats all I wanted for you youngun like father like son
And in the end Im glad you only turned out better than me
I hope you know I love you youngun like father like son
Your daddy told you it was coming
Coming your day was coming I told you
Now daddys here just keep on running
Running just keep on running I tell you

Every time I get in this booth
Im reminded ten years ago I did it for you had this vision for you And I know your daddy get in trouble sometimes
But Ima stay up out this prison for you I mean
You all my seed lil brother and both of your sisters
You all I need like Method and MJB
And I know I be wildin sometimes you told me (Breathe daddy) (11 22 33 44)
Furthermore Im tryna stay outta trouble just for my sons
Even though it feel weird leaving my house without a gun
I just gotta do it cause they might grow up and do this shit
Just cause they father do it f*ck with my kids and six Bloods
Jumping out a Buick understand Puff choking that man for Jus
Ima do my stuff even if I land in f*cking cuffs
For every nigga out here without a kid
Have one and thats gon be the best shit you ever did
One

Im Harlem The Games oldest son
I make straight As and Im a good kid
But more importantly Im safe
Because my daddy hustled his way out of Compton
So I could have a better life
Thats my daddy
And I wish all kids had one like mine
The world would be a better place
One
(Wait Harlem I wanna say something)