There Go Dad lyrics
by Jace!
[Intro]
(Hey, Olly)
Go (Ayy, go), ayy (Rrr)
You know (Rrr), I'm still getting money (Rrr-rrr)
I been out the way, you know (b*tch, ayy, way)
It's still, "Free Cujo" (Been out that—)
They, they just freed Chris though, you know (Ayy, go)
And I'm still on that, you know (Go, go)
I still been getting to it, and I'm still with my kids (Go
Go, b*tch)
And I'm still— (Ayy, b*tch, real Murderworth sh*t I'm talkin' 'bout, ayy)
[Chorus]
Your best friend die, tell me how you cope
Do you cry or try to get high? (b*tch)
They'll put down Jace! like he don't got bros that's ready to slide and ride (Ayy)
I woke up sick as f*ck, I don't even think I f*ck with life (For real, ayy)
I woke up rich as f*ck, you try to rob, you can roll that dice (b*tch)
I was in them cuffs in front my kid, I ain't even wanna show her that
"He spinnin' again, he iggin' again, he wiggin' again," she like, "There go dad" (b*tch, ayy)
"He p*ssed off again, I wonder who 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 (b*tch, ayy)
[Verse]
I'm finna talk my sh*t (Ayy)
Oh, you wanna make you a diss? (A diss)
Oh, you wanna talk 'bout the Kid? (b*tch)
I try to influence the kid, but you hand me a Xanny, I'm sorry, I'll do 'em again (Again, I'll do 'em)
And n*ggas act like they ready to spin, whole time ain't talking 'bout sh*t (Ain't talk 'bout sh*t)
I done woke up, I'm high' than a b*tch
n*ggas hating, ain't that 'bout a b*tch? (Go, ayy)
I know Cujo don't care 'bout a bid (Ayy)
You know Top Kid don't care 'bout no b*tch (Ayy)
Slidin' through, bro buck at his lid (Lid)
I know n*ggas that be with the sh*ts (sh*ts)
And my BMs, you know that they love me to death
I don't treat em' like just any b*tch (Ayy)
[Bridge]
Ayy (Go), and you know I love you (Rrr-rrr)
And I love you, baby (Rrr-rrr, ayy)
And I— (Ayy)
And I love the fans (I don't treat em' like just any b*tch)
And I love everybody (Ayy, go)
[Chorus]
Your best friend die, tell me how you cope
Do you cry or try to get high? (b*tch)
They'll put down Jace! like he don't got bros that's ready to slide and ride (Ayy)
I woke up sick as f*ck, I don't even think I f*ck with life (For real, ayy)
I woke up rich as f*ck, you try to rob, you can roll that dice (b*tch)
I was in them cuffs in front my kid, I ain't even wanna show her that
"He spinnin' again, he iggin' again, he wiggin' again," she like, "There go dad" (b*tch, ayy)
"He p*ssed off again, I wonder who 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 (b*tch, ayy)