Father's Day Anthem

I know how that shit seem bro Seem like niggas don't get no love Like you bring a child into the world And shit like that And it still ain't enough Nigga do all that providing and all that But you know how that shit go I been funding this whole operation So many people tied to me with financial obligations As soon as I tell them no I got them all sadly mistaken And they ain't have shit before now niggas got a problem waiting Next it's fuck me this ok it's fuck me that But they never look around like where the fuck we at If I ain't in the same room then don't discuss me jack You having money issues my nigga it must be that I used to give handouts and look how that panned out People around me for benefits that I can't stand now In a room full of broke niggas imma stand out Seeing me do good but better than you wasn't planned out I'm at the top I'm at the spot right where I belong I'm still laying low and that's the type of shit I be on Who would've thought I'd been the one that people lean on When I was down bad all they could tell me was to be strong So I pay ever single bill in this motherfucking house And if I ain't footing them bills then we getting kicked out Now I don't say that shit for no glory of for no clout I say that shit for the fam so they know they never in doubt I mean I know I got a lot to say And I be feeling like a young nigga could die today But uh real niggas need a holiday Cause we only get love when it comes to Father's Day I just want to feel appreciated I go to bed some of my nights nigga inebriated Guess it be the stress of the day when I look over at bae Tell her I'm finna be late but at least we made it yes sir Niggas ask for money but won't even say please And I'm out tryna get signed by Jermaine Dupri But my biological clock keep telling me I ain't young enough Niggas spend they summers running behind the runner up I had to focus put time to what my craft is Now I can't stop till I'm sitting where Robert Craft is I don't need the whole net worth just need like half his Or at least the tools to show me right where the bag is Listen close cause it's story time my nigga I swear the internet is why I'm more reclined my nigga This generation love immortalizing niggas But only after they die I swear that's mortifying nigga So I pay ever single bill in this motherfucking house And if I ain't footing them bills then we getting kicked out Now I don't say that shit for no glory of for no clout I say that shit for the fam so they know they never in doubt I mean I know I got a lot to say And I be feeling like a young nigga could die today But uh real niggas need a holiday Cause we only get love when it comes to Father's Day dawg