Come here, let me talk to you
I've seen you grow up all
Your daddy on that house,
Make sure you takin' some photos,
Before you know it, it won't
I'm tellin' you, enough with all that
You gon' be the one that all these
So be careful how you move
They watchin' you like a hawk, man
It's your turn to rise up,
So what you gon' do with it
Hair braids and band aids
Dominoes, baes, and milk crates
Say it to my face if you feel a way
I hit you with that boom boom bap
boy from the hood but he been away
Been in palms, got a draft on the scroll
Put the scraps on the stove,
I been grabbin' every blessin',
Manifestin', been writin' it in the stars
All while they were sleepin',
was buildin' my Noah's Arc
We been through so much that our
Jay help every nigga in Hol
I'm home, and our river is
overflowin' with garden love
I'm indie just like my father
Than anybody before me for
a nigga know what he worth
I'm the product of the sun,
My garden is in full bloom (bloom, bloom, bloom)