Happy Father's Day
And giving it, I always been having *
All these bitches talking, it ain't giving that
And giving this, she say guap, you give me life
And afterwards I give a dick, then she go late
With who she cheating on, cause he still paying rent
They saying I should compromise, I'm responding
To what extent, ayy, they wanna see
My life, I let them get a glimpse, grind
To every fan, wanna get a pic, and doubt
To say they always knew I had it back when we was
Kids, got this, we come with the *
Want it like I couldn't get, get it, then get it
Again, lose it, then get back to getting
Now I'm * actresses, okay, only one
So when she * me, is it fake or real?
No disrespect, baby, is that ass fake or real?
This * so common now, you know I can't even tell
* me the first night, girl, I'm a player
I won't even tell
Rap be getting hard, sometimes get back to making sales
Mama call my phone like, boy, you wrong
With my blender and scale
I swear I'm gon' prevail, I know I'm gon' prevail
Keep telling y'all my daddy dead, cause I'm hurting still
Sometimes my dog be on my mind
And don't be feeling real
I love him more than life, he raised me from a cell
Happy Father's Day, you never met my kids
Don't be feeling real
Don't be feeling real