Roddy Ricch – Letter To My Son Lyrics

Letter To My Son

Roddy Ricch

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"Letter To My Son." - Roddy Ricch

Wednesday, 16 September 2026, 03:04 am

Album: Feed Tha Streets III

Track No: 15

You know what I'm sayin'?
Just let it, pour out the soul
I ain't got no choice, gotta be there for my son (woo)
I can't put too much pressure on you, know it's lessons for you
I want you to know that you the one
Learnin' the importance of spendin' time at the park
I ain't have a daddy, I ain't know where to start
Yours the main life I want a part in
To make you proud, I'm still tryin' my hardest (oh-oh-oh)
I finally got a lil' nigga to pour in
I made the promise to start you up more advanced
You already watchin', when you older, you gon' start listenin'
To all these values and these morals I'm instillin' in you
Got more realer with myself, so I'm realer with you
Got your mama house on the hill, before you turned two
No, I'm not perfect, took some losses and I made mistakes
I took some time for separation, I just needed space
Gucci'd you down and everybody part
Head to toe, I just had to let you know
Jesus pieces, so you could be just like your pops
Once I start lovin' you, I promise, I ain't never stop
Wanted to be here for your whole life, but I got a heaven clock
I gave you money to keep you rich, it's not to stress you out
Invest your chicken in some buildings and some Swiss accounts
I already came from out the street, boy, you ain't missin' out on nothin'
I ain't got no choice, gotta be there for my son (woo)
I can't put too much pressure on you, know it's lessons for you
I want you to know that you the one
Learnin' the importance of spendin' time at the park
I ain't have a daddy, I ain't know where to start
Yours the main life I want a part in
To make you proud, I'm still tryin' my hardest (oh-oh-oh)

Writer(s): Roddy Ricch.

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