Fuck iayze, Pt. 2 (Dear Dad)

(I love the hills)

(Huh-huh, huh)

(Huh-huh, huh-huh)

My gun came in clutch

They be like, "Fuck Jace, he a bitch, that nigga ain't even gon' bust"

I turn nothin' into som' to the bag, I just keep runnin'

I'm like, "God, just take my soul"

'Cause you know this drac' hold a hundred

"Chill Jace, it ain't nothin'," but they wanna see me die

I miss my dad sometimes, but I don't wanna let him see me cry

Yeah, I love you niggas, just go and sit back for the ride

We finna make it up for all of them times we cried

And I know sometimes, it feel like the love done died

And I got E-L-A, so know that a blood ain't die

Know that your son gon' ride, know that your son gon' ride

So I hope that you be thinking 'bout me every time you see the sun go rise

Huh, huh, huh

Huh-oh-woah

Huh, oh

Sun gon' rise, sun gon' rise, whoa

My gun came in clutch

They be like, "Fuck Jace, he a bitch, that nigga ain't even gon' bust"

I turn nothin' into som', to the bag, I just keep runnin'

I'm like, "God, just take my soul"

'Cause you know this Drac' hold a hundred

"Chill Jace, it ain't nothin'," but they wanna see me die

I miss my dad sometimes, but I don't wanna let him see me cry

Yeah, I love you niggas, just go and sit back for the ride

We finna make it up for all of them times we cried