







My friend showed me pictures of his kids
And all I could show him was pictures of my cribs
My head keeps spinning
I can’t stop having these visions
I gotta get wit it

Oooooohh 

Ooooohhh 

Ooooooooohhhooohhhhhh
Yeah you see em look baby
Let em look, give you cold looks
Cuz we look cold
Yeah you heard about
All the word of mouth
Don’t worry bout
What we can’t control
excellent song writing

