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​​​​iayze – there go dad lyrics

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[intro]
hey, olly!
go, go, aye
you know, i’m still getting money
i been out the way, you know
it’s still free cujo, they+, they just freed chris though, you know
and i’m still on that, you know (aye, b+tch, b+tch)
i still be getting to it and i’m still with my kids
and i’m still+
(aye, b+tch, real murderworth sh+t i’m talking ’bout, aye)

[chorus]
your best friend die, tell me how you cope
do you cry or try to get high?
they’ll put down iayze like he don’t got bros that’s ready to slide and ride
i woke up sick as f+ck, i don’t even think i f+ck with life
i woke up rich as f+ck, you try to rob, you can roll that dice
i was in them cuffs in front my kid, i ain’t even wanna show her that
“he spinning again, he egging again, he wigging to get sh+t, like, there go dad”
“he p+ssed off again, i wonder what got his ass off like this”
glock with a switch and that b+tch start to glitch when i shoot it, i don’t even know how i got that sh+t off like this

[verse]
b+tch, i’m finna talk my sh+t
oh, you wanna make you a diss?
oh, you wanna talk ’bout the kid?
i try to influence the kid but you hand me a xanny, i’m sorry, i’ll do ’em again
these n+ggas act like they ready to spin, whole time
ain’t talking about sh+t
i woke up, i’m high’ than a b+tch
n+ggas hating, like, ain’t that ’bout a b+tch?
i know cujo don’t care ’bout a bid
you know top kid don’t care ’bout no b+tch
slidin’ through, bro buck at his lid
i know n+ggas that be with the sh+ts
and my bms, you know that they love me to death
i don’t treat em’ like just any b+tch
[pre+chorus]
aye, and you know i love you
and i love you baby
and i+, and i love the fans
(i don’t treat em’ like just any b+tch)
and i love everybody
(aye, go)

[chorus]
your best friend die, tell me how you cope
do you cry or try to get high?
they’ll put down iayze like he don’t got bros that’s ready to slide and ride
i woke up sick as f+ck, i don’t even think i f+ck with life
i woke up rich as f+ck, you try to rob, you can roll that dice
i was in them cuffs in front my kid, i ain’t even wanna show her that
“he spinning again, he egging again, he wigging to get sh+t, like, there go dad”
“he p+ssed off again, i wonder what got his ass off like this”
glock with a switch and that b+tch start to glitch when i shoot it, i don’t even know how i got that sh+t off like this



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