I'm Sorry Dad
Papa was a rollin stone,
Don't know when he'll be home,
Oh i did it on my own,
Oh i did it on my own
What up Dad,
I know that this'll probably make you mad,
Or maybe have you think about the things we never had,
I'm your son did you know that,
The way you treated me my whole life you never showed that,
Man fuck the Kodak the pictures i'm seeing of me and you,
That's why your BMW cool,
Man that's so you,
Flyest nigga i ever knew,
Every time i saw you was Prada and all Designer,
Tell me was i the problem?
I just wanted my father,
I just wanted the love my nigga not just your wallet,
Wanted to be fly, but i needed a pilot,
I asked you for all those things, but you said stop it,
You told me man up but where the man at,
I'm not trying to bash you, i'm tryna tell ya where i'm at,
You know that i love you pop, i'm just saying what i needed,
But i love the man i am today and that's just why i'm leavin
Papa was a rollin stone,
Don't know when he'll be home,
Oh i did it on my own,
Oh i did it on my own
Father oh where are you I've been,
Father oh where are you yeah,
Father oh where are you,
I love you yeah
I know you got your own family,
But i'm so confused,
I thought you loved my brother more,
Oh you never knew,
I always thought you had this bond in so many ways,
I remember you called me to fill out his financial aid,
Damn what the fuck did i do?
Was i a sucker ass nigga cause i sang the truth?
All i ever wanted when i was younger was to be you,
Till my mom told me all the things you used to do,
You used to play dog, but that ain't none of my business,
That's between you and my mom made your own decisions,
Now don't front first day of school, i was fly as ever,
Then i turn 18 and you told me that your pockets give up,
But i thank you cause little did you know that shit would make me,
Wound up buyin a studio to make some money daily,
Look at me now pop, young nigga finally a success,
No matter you did to me, i never loved you less
Papa was a rollin stone,
Don't know when he'll be home,
Oh i did it on my own,
Oh i did it on my own
Father oh where are you I've been,
Father oh where are you yeah,
Father oh where are you,
I love you yeah
Papa was a rollin stone,
Don't know when he'll be home,
Oh i did it on my own,
Oh i did it on my own
Father oh where are you I've been,
Father oh where are you yeah,
Father oh where are you,
I love you yeah
Don't know when he'll be home,
Oh i did it on my own,
Oh i did it on my own
What up Dad,
I know that this'll probably make you mad,
Or maybe have you think about the things we never had,
I'm your son did you know that,
The way you treated me my whole life you never showed that,
Man fuck the Kodak the pictures i'm seeing of me and you,
That's why your BMW cool,
Man that's so you,
Flyest nigga i ever knew,
Every time i saw you was Prada and all Designer,
Tell me was i the problem?
I just wanted my father,
I just wanted the love my nigga not just your wallet,
Wanted to be fly, but i needed a pilot,
I asked you for all those things, but you said stop it,
You told me man up but where the man at,
I'm not trying to bash you, i'm tryna tell ya where i'm at,
You know that i love you pop, i'm just saying what i needed,
But i love the man i am today and that's just why i'm leavin
Papa was a rollin stone,
Don't know when he'll be home,
Oh i did it on my own,
Oh i did it on my own
Father oh where are you I've been,
Father oh where are you yeah,
Father oh where are you,
I love you yeah
I know you got your own family,
But i'm so confused,
I thought you loved my brother more,
Oh you never knew,
I always thought you had this bond in so many ways,
I remember you called me to fill out his financial aid,
Damn what the fuck did i do?
Was i a sucker ass nigga cause i sang the truth?
All i ever wanted when i was younger was to be you,
Till my mom told me all the things you used to do,
You used to play dog, but that ain't none of my business,
That's between you and my mom made your own decisions,
Now don't front first day of school, i was fly as ever,
Then i turn 18 and you told me that your pockets give up,
But i thank you cause little did you know that shit would make me,
Wound up buyin a studio to make some money daily,
Look at me now pop, young nigga finally a success,
No matter you did to me, i never loved you less
Papa was a rollin stone,
Don't know when he'll be home,
Oh i did it on my own,
Oh i did it on my own
Father oh where are you I've been,
Father oh where are you yeah,
Father oh where are you,
I love you yeah
Papa was a rollin stone,
Don't know when he'll be home,
Oh i did it on my own,
Oh i did it on my own
Father oh where are you I've been,
Father oh where are you yeah,
Father oh where are you,
I love you yeah
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