I know that I hurt youYeahI was a child trying to be a manTo all my sons worldwideI walked out on my only sonAll my juniorsI left you in your mother’s handsI apologize for my absence, I know I left you without a name to dropAnd now I’m standing right hereI don’t know how I expected you to get your clout up, and get your money up, butWith tears, with tears streaming from my eyesDon’t worrySee your mother raised a fine young manDaddy’s homeAnd I know I missed so much of your lifeTurn me upYeah, ni**as know they need to stopI’m standing at the top, that’s how I know you never seen the topSierra king parking lot, lookin’ like magic city parking lotHear the talks when I walk by like you know we sober when we drop, ayeDrop, yeahAnd I’m coming with the wap, y’all ni**as not poppin’F**k her then she goin’ shoppin’, woah, I’m runnin’ out of optionsDamn, runnin’ out of options, put them up for adoptionSign my name on the dot (damn)This is not luck, baby, this no four leaf, no horseshoeI’m in the bank thinkin’ “Who are you?”I’m in new york going john ..Supermodels and they all sexyLock the door to the bathroom ’cause they doin’ something that’ is not pepsiI’m just pourin’ up the shotsI remember that I told you I miss you, that was kinda like a mass text
I remember that I told I loved you, that was really in the past tenseI remember that I told you I get your true fears, that I get aroundMention havin’ us a kid, 42, yeah, I tend to kid aroundYeah, on benedict with the top downShawties out here gettin’ knocked downCity coming off of lockdownRap ni**as doing weak features for a pop artist ’cause they popped downUsed to wanna throw the roc up, ni**as know how I rock nowYou know how I’m rocking nowYm forever, big owl, big birds foreverDon’t make me go get your momma to talk to you’cause if he gotta get your motherf**kin’ momma to talk to youYou know what I’m sayin’, I’ma bring that motherf**kin’ big switch outAt this point, I’ma start collectin’ child support [?] you gotta pay me to keep my motherf**kin’..[?]Look at meDon’t turn awayTake a real good look at meDon’t turn awayDon’t you turn away like I did my sonLook me in the eyes, juniorI’m making no more promisesFor realI’m trying to find the word to sayI’m trying to find a way to sayDaddy’s homeDaddy’s homeDon’t you knowDaddy’s home, yeahDaddy’s homeFor every birthday that I missed..
