Support - Levante FanChants

I got your love, I got your moral support I got exactly what I bargained for You give me everything I need and more And I got nowhere to put it You cracked a window, left an open door I hope you found what you were looking for And there was me thinking you're at the store So when, the sun is shining down upon your face Don't feel out of place, that's where you belong And then, you're gone without a trace Into cyberspace, I hope you won't be long So when, the sun is shining down upon your face Don't feel out of place, for that's where you belong And then, you're gone without a trace Into cyberspace, I hope you won't be long

What do you mean you can't pick him up this weekend? Bro, you haven't seen your kid in like seven months Bruh You think this life is easy You got hoes tryna be me You out here texting and finessing while your child is needy You got your pockets greedy I gave your block your CDs Man I done held you down and held you up This how you did me I fucked up and let you give me a baby Noticed you started getting real lazy Got on your ass, you started to hate me Needed a loan, you never repaid me All of a sudden, I'm the one you hate Uh why, 'cause it's true? You hate that I'm the only one that know the real you I ain't these hoes, huh Take off they clothes, huh You all alone, huh Everyone knows, huh 'Cause as your child grow bigger, child support don't stack I ain't gotta say shit, your baby said you so wack I ain't these hoes, huh I'm out here bold, huh You going broke, huh You all alone, huh Said you got this and you got that but you ain't got nothing to show Now you all up in my business, I don't want you no more I ain't these hoes, huh Take off they clothes, huh You all alone, huh Everyone knows, huh 'Cause as your child grow bigger, child support don't stack I ain't gotta say shit, your baby said you so wack You boys be bragging 'bout your bitter baby mama's for the streets Talking about we want you back, what the fuck you think your baby eats? I don't even need a check but oh my God, I hate a bum Out here flossing, talking shit on Facebook, you ain't seen your son But I mean good riddance Fuck your feelings Yeah, we got a kid and all but you got to be kidding Telling all your lies to your guys that you left me Probably choke me out if I talk and get messy You wanted a Spanish mami, put the cameras on me You banned your homies from talking to me Got mad hoes, coulda bagged your bro But your petty shit don't bother me 'Cause good riddance Fuck your feelings Yeah, we got a kid and all but you got to be I ain't these hoes, huh Take off they clothes, huh You all alone, huh Everyone knows, huh 'Cause as your child grow bigger, child support don't stack I ain't gotta say shit, your baby said you so wack I ain't these hoes, huh Take off they clothes, huh You all alone, huh Everyone knows, huh 'Cause as your child grow bigger, child support don't stack I ain't gotta say shit, your baby said you so wack Bro And don't be tripping about who you see me with either He got a new dad