I watch it, I watch it, I know what I'm doing
I'm not *, I'm not *, stop it
I'm still somebody, I'm still on it
Ain't no reason to lie
Ain't no reason to hide it, truth can keep that * inside
I don't feel no pain, I'm feeling it be high
I'm feeling it get on your head, bitch, ain't feeling it be quiet
I don't do it on average
I * it like she ain't *, but she that baddie
Yeah, my name is Daddy
* your old nigga, I won't stat it
We gon' roll him up, smoke on patches
We won't get no *, bitch
We gon' add *, it's casket
Be that hoe, I thought it was ass, but it's plastic
It's plastic
I'm so low, I'm so low

I was so good at math, but I was skipping classes
I was on that surf at the school, not molasses
But in my eyes, I was way too high, I need glasses
I could teach a lot, I could never be a pastor
Cause I be having church hoes calling me mad stance
She think I caught the Holy Ghost, I left her like I'm Casper
I put the money in her panty line because she is a dancer
She is an Instagrammer, the Glock, turn him to a dancer
I only want his face, baby, can you pull your pants up?
I question everything I see and all it's got to answer
Yeah, I think it's smoke, is it smoke, is it cancer?
I watch it, I know what I'm doing, I'm not *
Stop, I'm still somebody, I'm still honest
Ain't no reason to lie, ain't no reason to hide the truth and keep that * inside
I don't feel no pain, I'm feeling it be high
I'm finna get on your head, bitch, ain't feeling it be quiet
I don't do no average, I * like she ain't *, but she that baddie
Yeah, my name is Daddy
* your old nigga, I want steady
We gon' roll him up, smoke on
We gon' get no *, don't mix
We gon' add *, it's casket