Don't look down
Don’t let me hold you back
I only hold you back
we on a dead-end street, this block has got a cul-de-sac
so fly baby, my baby, so high, sometimes its so hard to say bye
we made it from the alley straight up to ballet
we pulled up to the valet, we’ll teach our daughter ballet
we’ll raise us a Beyonce, maybe she’ll be a Halle
you woulda been the best mom
I would have been the best ‘Ye
you see it all in my veins, like varicose
I know thats very gross but we getting very close
to our end, though I killed most with a pen
soon as this flow end, I’ma let Mos begin
I only hold you back
we on a dead-end street, this block has got a cul-de-sac
so fly baby, my baby, so high, sometimes its so hard to say bye
we made it from the alley straight up to ballet
we pulled up to the valet, we’ll teach our daughter ballet
we’ll raise us a Beyonce, maybe she’ll be a Halle
you woulda been the best mom
I would have been the best ‘Ye
you see it all in my veins, like varicose
I know thats very gross but we getting very close
to our end, though I killed most with a pen
soon as this flow end, I’ma let Mos begin
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