[Hook]
Look i’m a player just like my daddy
Getting to the money just like my daddy
Fuck a thousand bitches like my daddy
Karate chop a nigga just like my daddy
Don’t got a good heart I ain’t like my daddy
Don’t have a bunch of kids I ain’t like my daddy
Don’t come from a lot just like my daddy
Don’t ever give up just like my daddy
[Verse 1]
When I was young there was nothing you can tell me
Everything he did in my eyes was so godly
The way that he walk the way that he had woman tryna be apart
His life he was like a master at the art
Studied real close
A 8 year old boy getting game from the most
Important person walking soon turned to a ghost
At that point is when a cold heart was diagnosed
Don’t remember much but I know it was the best
You expressed how you wanted me to inside your life
Christmas in New Orleans was the energy of yesterday
And now I think about it just cuts like a knife
But then it all stopped
No more Christmas no more pops
No more game from the guy that’s amazing
But the foundation there and that’ll never drop
[Hook]
Look i’m a player just like my daddy
Getting to the money just like my daddy
Fuck a thousand bitches like my daddy
Karate chop a nigga just like my daddy
Don’t got a good heart I ain’t like my daddy
Don’t have a bunch of kids I ain’t like my daddy
Don’t come from a lot just like my daddy
Don’t ever give up just like my daddy
[Verse 2]
Growing up getting older
Now my heart is getting colder
Started rapping everyday now
With a chip on my shoulder
Father figure in my life still
But that figures not my father
Not gone cry about the past though
Case it ain't gone make me calmer
I just deal with the pain low
Put a mask on and play the field
But when I have me a kid though
He gone know that his dads healed
Be there every single day
That the lord let me breathe
I will never fade away
But can’t deny i’ll always be like my daddy
[Hook]
Look i’m a player just like my daddy
Getting to the money just like my daddy
Fuck a thousand bitches like my daddy
Karate chop a nigga just like my daddy
Don’t got a good heart I ain’t like my daddy
Don’t have a bunch of kids I ain’t like my daddy
Don’t come from a lot just like my daddy
Don’t ever give up just like my daddy
[Breakdown]
[Verse 3]
Wait wait we ain’t no problems
Been years since I saw him
Now i’m good I’m awesome
I’m awesome
I forgive you
Life too short hold grudges
With the people that made you
That foundation my crutches
To make a better version 2
Two two two
When I have kids ima better version
Give em the world
So when they grow up they can be a better person
Not bogging em down
But coming around relieving the burden
Making the path to winning this life
That much more certain