Maxo Kream - Dairy Ashford Bastard lyrics
Maxo Kream [Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah Jr.] Houston, Texas, U.S.
[Maxo Kream - Dairy Ashford Bastard lyrics]
Sometimes I feel just like a bastard
Even though I know my pops
I'm a Dairy Ashford bastard 'cause I
Grew up on that block
See, I was good at shooting Glocks
My pops was good at card scamming
Fuck the cops, they took my pops when he
Was tryna' feed his family
He cheated on my mom a lot, called her a ho
Called her a bitch
And then got set up by a thot
They robbed the Rollie off his wrist
They even shot him in his shit, my mama said
"That's what he get"
Yea, my papa was a trick
But he made sure he paid the rent
Coulda' been divorced my mama
But he stayed up for his kids
Act like they don't love each other
But I knew they really did
'Cause she been wit' em since the struggle
Then he moved 'em out the gutter
Even raised my older brother even
Though the kid ain't his
Respect everything you did
But I ain't respect the way you treat her
Disrespecting mama crib
I lost respect the day you beat her
Used to fight you as a kid
But I got big and whooped your ass
I shoulda hit you with the stick but
Used my hands 'cause you my dad
I disrespect you as a kid, and when I did
You whooped my ass
Told the teacher suck my dick
And I got whipped inside the class
Disrespectful, I was bad
But I'm glad you spanked my ass
I'm glad that you're my dad
And I'm thankful for your ass
And that's on everything
'cause you the one that taught me everything
I love my pops and he my everything
And that's on everything
'cause you the one that taught me everything
I love my pops and he my everything
Everything
Showed my how to fight, wrong from right
And taught me table manners
But he been locked up most my life
So that shit doesn't matter
I had some questions for my pops
The streets gave me the answers
The block became my pops
And I'm a Dairy Ashford bastard
Listen my son, Emaks
Let me start by saying that
I'm proud of you, man
You're doing your music, you're focused
But there's a whole lot of things that
You still need to know about
As your father, you know, I will
Always keep telling you the truth
I will always talk to you as much as I know
I'm only telling you this
Because I love you
And I want you to have a long
And a very fruitful life i love you son
Even though I know my pops
I'm a Dairy Ashford bastard 'cause I
Grew up on that block
See, I was good at shooting Glocks
My pops was good at card scamming
Fuck the cops, they took my pops when he
Was tryna' feed his family
He cheated on my mom a lot, called her a ho
Called her a bitch
And then got set up by a thot
They robbed the Rollie off his wrist
They even shot him in his shit, my mama said
"That's what he get"
Yea, my papa was a trick
But he made sure he paid the rent
Coulda' been divorced my mama
But he stayed up for his kids
Act like they don't love each other
But I knew they really did
'Cause she been wit' em since the struggle
Then he moved 'em out the gutter
Even raised my older brother even
Though the kid ain't his
Respect everything you did
But I ain't respect the way you treat her
Disrespecting mama crib
I lost respect the day you beat her
Used to fight you as a kid
But I got big and whooped your ass
I shoulda hit you with the stick but
Used my hands 'cause you my dad
I disrespect you as a kid, and when I did
You whooped my ass
Told the teacher suck my dick
And I got whipped inside the class
Disrespectful, I was bad
But I'm glad you spanked my ass
I'm glad that you're my dad
And I'm thankful for your ass
And that's on everything
'cause you the one that taught me everything
I love my pops and he my everything
And that's on everything
'cause you the one that taught me everything
I love my pops and he my everything
Everything
Showed my how to fight, wrong from right
And taught me table manners
But he been locked up most my life
So that shit doesn't matter
I had some questions for my pops
The streets gave me the answers
The block became my pops
And I'm a Dairy Ashford bastard
Listen my son, Emaks
Let me start by saying that
I'm proud of you, man
You're doing your music, you're focused
But there's a whole lot of things that
You still need to know about
As your father, you know, I will
Always keep telling you the truth
I will always talk to you as much as I know
I'm only telling you this
Because I love you
And I want you to have a long
And a very fruitful life i love you son