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Father's Day

 

Father's Day


['LGado:]
Okay, bitch, ayy

I'm tapping out my Jordans
You ain't see me hopping out my car key
Cool, hey bra, I saw you from far away
Uh shoutout to my pop, this shit gon' fall in place
Ayy, they see your lil boy
Uh, I couldn't tell him Happy Father's Day
I'm running out here, they gon' do what I say
Now, I got bitches out here like Beyoncé

[G Herbo:]
And I feel you got just ahead of lil boy
Got his future map like I'm Lavar, ayy
And you know I cap, I'm capping hard
And I get the strap like I know Lloyd Banks
And I come from apartments, 'bout to move to LA
And I'ma cop me a AP Skeleton on my b-day
If it's 'bout a check, I'm running through traffic, whatever, I'd never be late
And for my respect, kill whoever for that, bitch I'm EBK

['LGado:]
I'ma keep it 1k like my shit don't fade (okay)
Uh, head hurt, better do this right now, we going crazy
Love my lil niggas, how am I gon' replace 'em? (okay)
Uh, [?] ass onwards to Jamaica
'Bout to say, I need a living from Barbados
Keep silent, it's potato, we turn 'em into tomatoes
Soon, I get tired, I'm home, probably take my shit to Vegas
Be hurry up and weight it, hurry up and get the safe

[G Herbo:]
My nose stopped up but I'm still smoking wood
I know they bad but they make me feel good
Your bitch bad but she make me feel good
I popped a Percocet, it made heal good
Riding fast, and she got a fat ass
Handle mine, I'm ready for that, bet I get the last laugh
Still ain't got no life, see light, flash, smash
Niggas all on my dick, they hating on me 'cause I get it fast, cash

['LGado:]
See 12s, I'm smashing, the bitch think I'm smashing her
She wanna fuck 'cause I'm cashing, to be fresher than a mannequin
Call up [?], I come make a mess, no napkin
Ooh, I'm counting cabbage, ooh, that boy fantastic
She gon' call a cab, because I ain't driving
I ain't got the tab on me, I ain't finna cry
I'm gon' do the dash, that's why I ain't trying
I feel like 'Pac in this shit too, but I ain't dying
Cooling when I'm riding, crusing, I ain't high
They gon' try find me, they ain't gonna try
Act like I ain't riding with that Tony Montana
Clip look like bananas, you know I ain't lying

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