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father - what won't he do? lyrics

[verse 1]
pedal to the metal, i’m pale off+a pills while bro’s is poppa pedals
precinct know i pedal, can’t figure out my schedule there’s no schedule
i’m on schedule though, i’ll shoot a n+gga over these shekels, ho
f+ckin’ freckle hoes, iron on me, i heavy metal+toe
i been geeking ghettos, freak ghetto hoes go back to white pickets
i got sh+t to do, f+ck you, n+gga, i can’t kick it
i got medellín anti+depressants it get me very mean
neck gleam, wrist gleam, whisk’ he splashed with some grenadine
“father, this is too much dope” n+gga, you got plenty veins
i done put ten toes on slow souls sold for my own gains
everybody i got off is another diamond in my chain
crack up in my f+ckin’ coffin, you gon’ find some diamond fangs
crack up in my f+ckin’ crib, you gon’ find your f+ckin b+tch
gettin’ skull f+cked still, rip, rip rip
awful records, street sh+t of records, hit the pavement, dip dip
b+tch, split them lips, let me slide my card down it like “tip drill”
[chorus]
yeah
my b+tch think i’m despicable, l!ckable, unf+ckwittable
what will he do?
what won’t he do?
yeah
these n+ggas think i’m k!llable, really dude? i get silly too
mad at me ’cause they ain’t feeling you, p+ssy
n+ggas out here p+ssy as h+ll, wet as h+ll
uhh
here we go again, ayy

[verse 2]
had to stop hangin’ ’round some of my n+ggas, they was movin’ too hot
threw a pole, slapped maria across that table at the five spot
shawty from young hot, come from sucking on her five pops
real whack jobs hang around n+ggas that’ll get you whacked off
mask on, n+gga
f+ck it, mask off
take the mask off these n+ggas turn to lap dogs
take my mask off, i turn into an assh0l+
take the pool stick and put it in your p+ssy+hole
you n+ggas step in the name of love, my n+ggas step in the name of drugs
i done cried tears, i done cried money
now you gon’ cry blood
mo’ funds, mo’ problems
mo’ guns, mo’ violence
i love the sound of sirens, it help me sleep at night ’cause i can’t stand the silence
[outro]
my thoughts been getting away from me
my people, they got away from me
f+ck ’em, get away from me
it’s best you get away from me, yes

- father lyrics

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