Thought you would never let me down, dad?
Platinum and gold, you gots to love that
The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat
Craves a loving family, a dad happily married,
You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad
Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac
Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back
It wasn’t like i had a very lazy, deadbeat dad
Double penetration with ya dad
I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that
Naija guy like wale
Then dad payed off my bail
Like football your ass smacked dad
Yo, i'll bet she be back
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