This is a song about "Daddy gone"

I'mma live and die in cali

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

Daddy left before i was even born.

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

"sorry bitch, i have to leave you", "please don't daddy",

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Still my daddy forehead got some deepass wrinkles

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.