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Chaz French

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Pops Lyrics - Chaz French

My daddy was a dope dealer 

My daddy was a street nigga 

Wasn't around a lot and I blame it on prison 

As crazy as it may sound I wanna be just like him 

Nobody can tell me no different 

You may say he ain't shit 

But to me he's the realest 

He the realest 

 

Ok dope dealing drug wizard cocaine powder everywhere 

Pussy popping Gucci rocking pistol loaded by the dresser 

Benz whipping windows tinted 

Everybody stop and stare 

Use that as a stepping stone 

We ain't in the hood no more 

Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall 

We gon follow daddy's steps 

We gon live how daddy did 

Tailored suits, diamond rings, hummer when the summer drops 

Two seater ain't had no top 

Beat the case and beat the block 

Bought all his children Avirex 

My leather was black and red 

Lito with the navy blue youngest brother turning heads 

KK lived on Toley Street when I lived on navy day 

We ain't never reconnect til I was in the fifth grade 

That's my bro, that's my woe 

They can't tell us boys apart 

So if you test us 

Best believe you gon have to meet my pops 

Spare the ROD spoil child irony in what they say 

He won't hear it and that's ok 

Made me who I am today 

 

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My daddy was a dope dealer 

My daddy was a street nigga 

Wasn't around a lot and I blame it on prison 

As crazy as it may sound I wanna be just like him 

When I grow up, when I grow up 

Nobody can tell me no different 

You may say he ain't shit 

But to me he's the realest, he the realest 

 

Ok, ok, ok, ok 

Daddy said when you grow up 

Hold your head and hold your spot 

Never let a girl come between 

What you and your brodies got 

Irony in what they say 

Bitches been our only problem 

Only time we go to address them 

When we off that alcohol 

Think we got a lot built up 

Angry nigga passive too 

So we gon do what daddy do 

Don't speak unless it come to you 

My daddy no child support 

My daddy support his child 

May not make my mama proud 

But he just did what he knew how 

My daddy gon hold us down 

Whether he got it or not 

My daddy gon let you know he do whatever for his seed 

My daddy ain't had no dad 

He just doing what he seen 

No benefit of the doubt 

God made that nigga for me 

 

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Nobody can tell me no different 

Nobody can tell me no different 

My daddy, my daddy 

Yea yea yea yea no no no no 

No, nobody 

Yea yea yea yea oh oh oh oh 

Yea 

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