Fuck Iayze, Pt. 2 (Dear Dad)

(I love the hills)
(Huh-huh, huh)
(Huh-huh, huh-huh)

My gun came in clutch
They be like, "Fuck Jace, he a bitch, that nigga ain't even gon' bust"
I turn nothin' into som' to the bag, I just keep runnin'
I'm like, "God, just take my soul"
'Cause you know this drac' hold a hundred

"Chill Jace, it ain't nothin'," but they wanna see me die
I miss my dad sometimes, but I don't wanna let him see me cry
Yeah, I love you niggas, just go and sit back for the ride
We finna make it up for all of them times we cried

And I know sometimes, it feel like the love done died
And I got E-L-A, so know that a blood ain't die
Know that your son gon' ride, know that your son gon' ride
So I hope that you be thinking 'bout me every time you see the sun go rise

Huh, huh, huh
Huh-oh-woah
Huh, oh
Sun gon' rise, sun gon' rise, whoa

My gun came in clutch
They be like, "Fuck Jace, he a bitch, that nigga ain't even gon' bust"
I turn nothin' into som', to the bag, I just keep runnin'
I'm like, "God, just take my soul"
'Cause you know this Drac' hold a hundred

"Chill Jace, it ain't nothin'," but they wanna see me die
I miss my dad sometimes, but I don't wanna let him see me cry
Yeah, I love you niggas, just go and sit back for the ride
We finna make it up for all of them times we cried