Cyhi The Prynce - 80's Baby lyrics

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Cyhi The Prynce - 80's Baby lyrics

(beeps of heart rate monitor) [Hook: CyHi The Prynce and BJ the Chicago Kid] I’m on my way ah I’m on my way I’m on my way ah I’m on my way [Verse 1: CyHi The Prynce] Hey mom, this is your son buried off in your stomach I feel the effects of them drinks every time that you vomit Smoking cigarettes, you said you would stop, you told me you promised I heard you arguing with a man, I could tell he didn’t want it You don’t know it k**s me when you taking them pills But see how it scars me and all the pain that I feel I’m just here starving, you haven’t gave me a meal Ma, you think you ready to have this baby for real? ‘Cause I’m on the way [Hook: CyHi The Prynce and BJ the Chicago Kid] I’m on the way ah I’m on the way I’m on the way ah I’m on the way [Verse 2: CyHi The Prynce] Every time I kick, you say feel his little feet When I listen to my heart, I can barely hear the beat And trust me, I know it’s hard in the belly of the beast We always moving around, we can never get no sleep You tell that you love me every chance that you get I hear the music that you like when you dance in the den All the bruises on your arms, it’s starting to damage your skin Mommy, you sure you want to start a family with him? Cause I’m on the way [Hook: CyHi The Prynce and *BJ the Chicago Kid*] I’m on the way ah I’m on the way I’m on the way ah I’m on the way [Post Hook: BJ the Chicago Kid] Through all of this craziness going on still I’m I’m on my way, I’m on my way It’s like your a rose that froze but supposed to grow from my life Momma come on because [Verse 3: CyHi The Prynce] He don’t even know I’m his son I don’t how many different d** that I’m on Long sleeve to cover the tracks on your arm I’m probably going to be down in the Delta after I’m born Or living down in the shelter [?] On holidays we get our food from [?] You tried to cover me up like no one knew I was there I’m almost 40 weeks but nobody can tell [Hook: CyHi The Prynce and *BJ the Chicago Kid*] I’m on my way ah I’m on my way I’m on my way ah I’m on my way *I’m on my way* *I’m on my way* (Baby crying)