Happy Late Father's Day Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Happy late father's day
It's like ten o'clock, I'm headed home, I did a lot today
I ain't tryna fight, not in the mood, I told her not today
Thoughts racing in my head, speeding but it's not a race
But happy late father's day
It's like ten o'clock, I'm headed home, I did a lot today
I ain't tryna fight, not in the mood, I told her not today
Thoughts racing in my head, speeding but it's not a race
My pops knows it's all love, he know wassup
Even though he wasn't around much when I was growing up
Never had the best connection, really wasn't close enough
Now I got a son, he look like both of us
Crazy how this life work, I know it's rough
But I'm still learning as I go and still holding up
Time moving at a fast pace so I ain't slowing up
I don't know it all but I can promise you I know enough
And I know I can't leave my son stranded
I can't understand it
Even if his mama was no longer my companion
If it's meant to be then that's the way that God planned it
Gotta pay attention, he got different ways of saying it
Either way it go
Still play my role
I'm not making no excuse, I'm tryna make this paper grow
Motivate my son, tell him "that's my boy, way to go"
Happy late father's day
It's like ten o'clock, I'm headed home, I did a lot today
I ain't tryna fight, not in the mood, I told her not today
Thoughts racing in my head, speeding but it's not a race
But happy late father's day
It's like ten o'clock, I'm headed home, I did a lot today
I ain't tryna fight, not in the mood, I told her not today
Thoughts racing in my head, speeding but it's not a race
My son won't ever have to ask where his father went
I know how that feel, so for him, it's gon' be opposite
Ain't no point in saving revenue, it's still a lot to get
Once you get that money, invest it and make your pockets rich
By the way, I'm a businessman, come and cop a fit
You can't count the paper that you spent when that profit hit
I can hear them talking, they say everything I drop a hit
You could send your best player, bet he won't get hot as this
Overheating, I might have to take a cold shower
I ain't been to sleep in over twenty four hours
One minute she good then everything go sour
Still won't let you raise him on your own, he both ours
(Still won't let you raise him on your own, he both ours)
Happy late father's day
It's like ten o'clock, I'm headed home, I did a lot today
I ain't tryna fight, not in the mood, I told her not today
Thoughts racing in my head, speeding but it's not a race
But happy late father's day
It's like ten o'clock, I'm headed home, I did a lot today
I ain't tryna fight, not in the mood, I told her not today
Thoughts racing in my head, speeding but it's not a race