A song for the stay at home moms

LYRICS:

Dont
Say one word
Dont feel
Empty
I
Will carry
What 
you left me
Ill watch the kids
You go and play
Theyre in good hands just come back safe

You really love to hurt me
You really dont deserve me
I feel like im in a circle
Going on and on
On and on


I wash the clothes
Thats what i do
I make the food
Thats what i do
I give you love
Thats what i do
I show you heart
Thats what i do

Theres a part of me that wont be even
Disappointments i keep believing 
Part of me just wants it to go away
all of me just loves you anyway

a part of me

Yeah, yeah
I mean, where the fuck should I really even start?
I got hoes that I'm keepin' in the dark
I got my niggas 'cross the street livin' large
Thinkin' back to the fact that they dead
Thought my raps wasn't facts 'til they sat with the bars
I got two phones, one need a charge
Yeah, they twins, I could tell they ass apart
I got big packs comin' on the way
I got big stacks comin' out the safe
I got Lil' Max with me, he the wave
It's a big gap between us in the game
In the next life, I'm tryna stay paid
When I die, I put my money in the grave
When I die, I put my money in the grave
I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place
Really just lapped every nigga in the race
I really might tat "Realest Nigga" on my face
Lil' CC, let it slap with the bass
I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
Now I'm like, "Nah, love, I'm good, go away"
Ain't about to die with no money, I done gave it
I was on top when that shit meant a lot
Still on top like I'm scared of the drop
Still on top and these niggas wanna swap
Niggas wanna swap like it's Slauson or Watts
I don't wanna change 'cause I'm good where I'm at
Mob ties, so I'm always good where I'm at
Word to Junior, Jazzy, Baby J
Tell 'em when I die, put my money in the grave
When I die, I put my money in the grave
I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place
Really just lapped every nigga in the race
I really might tat "Realest Nigga" on my face
Lil' CC, let it slap with the bass
I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
Now I'm like, "Nah, love, I'm good, go away"
Ain't about to die with no money, I done gave it

CcC

Rimaré ♪