[Chorus: Ritchie with a T]
Don't you know?
I had my arms open
Soak it all in
Postpostpartum
This go hard and we all in
Don't you know?
I had my arms open
Soak it all in
I was postpartum
But please, don't guard him
Pardon me for yawnin'
ni**a, we all in
I was talkin' jargon
We was posted on the wall
While I see who's wildin'
Word, word
ni**a, we all in, peace, oh
[Verse 1: Ritchie with a T]
(Check it, yeah)
I was hurtin' from birthin' ni**as
sh*t, got into my mental yeah
All these little lowercase T's
All these instrumentals, oh, please
This gon' be gentle, yeah
Drawn from the stencils, eh
Seein' all the itty-bitty knees, all about to tremble
But see, why am I salty, yeah?
sh*t, I should be honored, yeah
But now thеy runnin' laps around me
See, that's the problem you see
I'm just doin' my thing
But thеn they profit like bees
To a pollen, now see
They see my problem
[Refrain: ? & Sample]
And you look around and the love's just light like the moon
(My little man, you wouldn't need more, (?) of all this)
I'm birthin' ni**as
ni**a, you birthin' ni**as
(?)
(They gonna follow through
(?)
It's hardly just begun)
[Verse 2: Ritchie with a T]
I'd rather burn at the stake than boil in a pot
But you gotta pull in from the roots when you pull the plug (?)
It's been a blessing just to see you grow
But as soon you see red
I should've seen red, sh*t
You already know, we tried every angle
Turned over every trick, every stone, sh*t
One more to go, (?) turn into my C's
(?) free ni**a, geronimo
I had my arms to the sea but now they gotta go
[Refrain 2]
And you look around and the love's just light like the moon
(So we gotta go)
Maybe you birthin' ni**as
ni**a, you birthin' ni**as
(?)
I gotta be, gotta, gotta be free
(?)
[Outro]
(?)
(?) wildin'