If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
So for now on you call me "big dad-dy"
Fuckin call him a faggot, he's attracted to men
When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them
Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try
He's known as amit, i call him mr. do or die
"sorry bitch, i have to leave you", "please don't daddy",
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
And this baby daddy, is new to the family
You can call me the daddy of miami
You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate
Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
So should i call him a try hard for his style and clothes
I take tokes while you little niggas take notes
I think it's fine time to call primetime have him bust a line
On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time
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