I laid into her about being a disappointment. I did what every great dad does: scolded her for not doing it perfect the first time. Madi made her move and then BLOP! Down she went.
With her wobbly legs, she stood upright and let go. With her legs wobbling, she grabbed my fingers for support. She pulled herself up and held onto the couch.
Where did my little girl go? It seems like only yesterday she attempted to take her first steps. When she came down the stairs in her dress, I had to do a double-take. My oldest daughter attended her first homecoming dance last year. Be completely humble and gentle be patient, bearing with one another in love. Ugh, might go down for this check, nigga Ugh, I might die for this set, nigga (Ayy) I ain't trippin nigga, I ain't slipping Nigga lying saying I ain't Cripping Back to back, me and Tiny smack I said back to back, straight cups of 'gnac Niggas ask, "What he signed for?" I got an eight ball, I got a Rondo I got an AK, when that bitch spray It's like pullin' strings on a lawnmower Last time I seen jail, nigga I was cell living, getting mail in it I ain't even talking mail, nigga PayPals for the cell, nigga (Ha) Hit the streets and cause hell, huh? School of hard knocks, fuck Yale, huh? See me and Traffic like a orca, nigga And the black-and-whites, love whale watch (Ugh) Front-line like mailboxes (What?) Five twelve, that's the numbers on it (What?) May first, May deuce, May twelfth, members only (Agh). Nigga I'm blue'd up (Crip), blue Chucks Blue tee, nigga, I keep it G (I keep it G) Nigga, in the streets is where I be I'm up like breakfast while niggas sleep (I got that.) Me and Floyd posted on Figg (Posted) Getting it in and moving it out Getting it in and moving it out I'm holding the heat, he watching the block I'm watching for cops, I'm holding these rocks (Holding) Fiends keep coming, this shit don't stop (Don't stop) When it's war time, niggas get popped (Pop) We might die for this shit, off tops My nigga gon' ride for this Crip, no lie (Nigga) But I ain't dead yet, nigga, thank God (Thank God) Money got niggas lookin' at me all odd (What you.) Broke-ass niggas better go get a job Run up on me wrong, bitch nigga, get popped (Get popped) I'm gon' ride for this shit, on Crip A nigga gon' die for this shit if they trip Four-fif extendo, with fifty in the clip TF by my side, he stupid with this shit (That's my Loc) Q in the ride gripping on the fifth (That's my Loc) Run up on me wrong (Nigga, err) My nigga, my nigga, I'm gangbanging Ugh (Ugh), we might die for this shit, nigga Ugh (Ugh, ugh), might go down for this shit, nigga Ga-gangbanging, that Crip shit Nigga said "Cuz" in the first grade In the shade where the cops can't see us (Can't see us) Eighteen, tryna dodge the cage It was cool 'til that gang sweep (Sweep) Now I'm in back of a van and my wrists got a band (Got a band) Got a number for a name (For a name) No name on the visit, no call get accepted Now I'm forced to a man (To a man) Murder raps, where you from? Put the nigga on his pockets Watch the COs, they be watching (Watching) Counting noodles for the hustle (Yeah) County spread for the muscle Couple marks on my knuckles (Yeah, yeah) Puttin' niggas on bunk status (Yeah) Shoulda been with the bitch-ass Now he on a mattress that we bench-press PC, get the Froot Loops (Ooh) Keep tellin' on niggas Why I fuck with that nigga? (Nah, ayy, nah, ayy, yeah) Nigga made bail but I'm still at rage Should I thank God for the hell I raised? 'Cause the nigga that snitch is gonna feel that grave, like Ain't nothin' to a Loc, huh? (Huh) Went missin' to his folks, I ain't in, I ain't know, huh? (Huh) They ain't show up to the court, huh? (Huh) But then charges gotta go, huh? (Huh) A young nigga back on Figg (Ugh) H-Crown on wig, shoestrings say where I'm from On probation and got my gun Other side goin' for that thumb (Blop-blop) Motherfucker, I'm gangbanging (Ooh, ugh, Gotti)
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