[Verse] Rollin' through the hood, pride in my stride, Pops raised me up, kept me on the right side. Got that respect, like gold in a vault, Salute to the king, no one's found at fault. [Chorus] Kissin' my dad, showin' love every day, In this cold world, it's our own kinda way. Pops my ride-or-die, blood runs thick, Family bonds stronger, no pranks or tricks. [Verse 2] When the sirens wail, he showed me the ropes, Taught me to hustle, gave me all the hopes. Hand on my shoulder, through the hard nights, Made me a warrior, ready for the fights. [Bridge] Salute in the kitchen, breakfast at dawn, Hustle like kings, never pawn. Respect runs deep in this clan, Kiss on his cheek, soul of a man. [Verse 3] From the stoop to the block, father-son crew, Built like a fortress, respect what we do. Laugh at the haters, got love on the pad, Raised by a legend, salute to my dad. [Chorus] Kissin' my dad, showin' love every day, In this cold world, it's our own kinda way. Pops my ride-or-die, blood runs thick, Family bonds stronger, no pranks or tricks.
