DADDYS HOME

Yea

Yea

Yea

Yea

I be home in a minute baby

Yea

Aye

Got no time for the birds

Ain't no time for the bees

Man they get on my nerves

Man I just wanna leave

I got too much at stake

I can't play in the street

Man these niggas so fake

Why niggas so mean

Man I think that they hurt

But why they coming for me

I was making it work

I wasn't chasing the cheese

I was planting my roots

So they was coming to me

I like sippin my fruits

I like rolling my weed

They used to tell me give up

But I still wanted the dream

I got scars on my back

I got dirt on my knees

I be talking to god

And he be talking to me

Like I know you can do it

But you just gotta believe

Yea

Yea

Tell me what you want from me

Cause I dont really know yet

Show me what I'm supposed to be

Cause I don't really know yet

Man I used to feel weird

Talking bout it ain't help

Put my fears by the rear

Wore them hoes like a belt

I be holding my baby

Want her all to myself

Man I think she one

Gotta give her my best

Tryna have me a son

Have em wear what I wear

Have em talk like I talk

But done be scared like I'm scared

Man this world too cold

And these streets fair

Just keep your heart in your chest

And that's your home right there

Sometimes I really just be overthinking a lot

And then

So much that I be forgetting like what's really important like

I always got a home

And no matter what I go through you know

I know I can always go back there and just you nah mean