Who Is the Father?
Yeah, you know it be like that sometimes, for real
Got em talking shit they wanna know who is the father?
Always been that bitch, so you know this not a starter
Old to new school, or this is the new charter
Talking shit about my hits make me wanna go harder, wooh!
All my life I had to fight
For wrong or right
Who are you to decide to live my life this way?
I talk my shit because I know what it is
And I don't give a damn cause it's all about the kids
Didn't see it but I know that God did
And I don't have no doubts who the father is
Man, I want some real shit
Real truth, real lies, real proof, real dick
Old dudes, that's counterfeit
Been running games and I'm sick of it
I'm a real chic and you know it, so it's lit (it's lit)
Give a fuck what they say
My nigga, that's sensei
Stories told by jealous hoes that I really didn't fuck with anyway
Need to shut up
God is always testing
Taking the stressing as a lesson and turn em into lessons into blessings, all I'm saying
All my life I had to fight
For wrong or right
Who are you to decide to live my life this way?
I talk my shit because I know what it is (talk yo shit)
And I don't give a damn cause it's all about the kids
Didn't see it but I know God did
And I don't have no doubts who the father is
Stop complaining, I can still be who I wanna be
Stay true to myself and never, ever be a wanna be
Took your teachings so you hear it and you know it's me (so I know)
How a father teach his daughter to turn her words into a melody
Yeah, real shit.
Got em talking shit they wanna know who is the father?
Always been that bitch, so you know this not a starter
Old to new school, or this is the new charter
Talking shit about my hits make me wanna go harder, wooh!
All my life I had to fight
For wrong or right
Who are you to decide to live my life this way?
I talk my shit because I know what it is
And I don't give a damn cause it's all about the kids
Didn't see it but I know that God did
And I don't have no doubts who the father is
Man, I want some real shit
Real truth, real lies, real proof, real dick
Old dudes, that's counterfeit
Been running games and I'm sick of it
I'm a real chic and you know it, so it's lit (it's lit)
Give a fuck what they say
My nigga, that's sensei
Stories told by jealous hoes that I really didn't fuck with anyway
Need to shut up
God is always testing
Taking the stressing as a lesson and turn em into lessons into blessings, all I'm saying
All my life I had to fight
For wrong or right
Who are you to decide to live my life this way?
I talk my shit because I know what it is (talk yo shit)
And I don't give a damn cause it's all about the kids
Didn't see it but I know God did
And I don't have no doubts who the father is
Stop complaining, I can still be who I wanna be
Stay true to myself and never, ever be a wanna be
Took your teachings so you hear it and you know it's me (so I know)
How a father teach his daughter to turn her words into a melody
Yeah, real shit.
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Writer(s): Asie Meeks
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