Childz - The Template

Whoa
This for my n****s that's cruising down Collins with they collars up
Yeah pedal to the floor, don't give a fuck
It's the allure of wanting more when do you give it up
You got pain and suffer from trying to give a fuck
They gone take advantage of you then switch it up
Man it's sad but true watch out who you love
It be the unexpected ones that'll get you done
That's why I do it for the kids
My nephew trying to make the league
I can't even make a game
Busy trying to make believe
Gotta find a way to breathe
N****s crowd me with the needs
I can tell you how to get it, but you got to take the lead
I be preaching that
Get it on your own shit
Do it for yourself first, n****s think it's selfish
But how you pose to help n****s, you ain't got yourself straight
How you pose to offer something, you ain't got ya own plate
I followed the template, now everybody eating with me
Got a list a promises, make sure I keep it with me
Every day is motivate and repeat
I need that love like Goku and Chi Chi
I'm trying to be the greatest n***a that you ever seen
Just know every great man gotta super queen
And she gone hold it down for me like P O P
Man I'm grateful every day for my G O D
Taraji

Written by:
Keith Brown

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