J. Rob the Chief - On Fire

This for my Momma and My Daddy
I know you ain't really get along
Put my emotions
In this song for you
Prolly the most that
I can do since my Daddy gone
10 years old feels like
I went through it all alone
It took me growing up
To see what that did
Don't know how many would survive
If they were that kid
Back then
All my emotions were packed in
How Ima make the PAC-10
With out my twin
Sorry I ain't turn into
A draft pick
I know you ain't mean
To leave me that quick
Like that's it
It hurt me all in the back end
But back then
I ain't know
Pleasants the only
place that I can go
If I'm tryna have a
Beer with you
I'll take a 12 pack of bud
To my 12 pack bad
I was down real bad my Daddy
But guess what
Now your son is on fire
Yeah your son is on fire
Oooooooo Whoa
Your son is on fire
Don't it get you higher
YEAH
Now your son is on fire
Yeah your son is on fire
Oooooooo Whoa
Your son is on fire
Don't it get you higher
YEAH
Now momma
Momma
You know
I
I don't really talk about it
Do you know the things
That I was feeling
I would doubt it
No
You had your own pain
To deal with
Wonder if the angel that I gained
Would heal it
In present day
You remain the realest
I talked to God
So he can bless me with forgiveness
I don't want you to cry
I just want you to smile
I just want you right here
Next to me
I don't want you to regret
I just want you to be there
When I need you
Ain't tryna Police you
Your only son and Momma
I would never leave you
Would love it if you had a drink too
We'll take a 12 pack of bud
To my 12 pack bad
I was down real bad lil Mami
But guess what
Now your son is on fire
Yeah your son is on fire
Oooooooo Whoa
Your son is on fire
Don't it get you higher
YEAH
Now your son is on fire
Yeah your son is on fire
Oooooooo Whoa
Your son is on fire
Don't it get you higher
YEAH

Written by:
Brian Amaya, JEREMY ROBINSON

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