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Father - Fredo Bang Lyrics




Ayy, boy

What- What the business is, nigga?

Oh you heard Gee gettin' it in with that boy?

Yeah, you don't hear it

Nah

Yeah

Ah, okay, okay

This the realest shit I ever wrote, ayy

This the realest shit I ever wrote

I cried making this bitch here, nigga



Father, Father, Father, Father, Father

Ooh, I don't mean to be a bother

Ayy, but right now times are getting harder

Ayy, right now these times are gettin' harder

Father, Father, Father, Father, Father

Ooh, I don't mean to be a bother

Ayy, but right now times are getting harder

Ayy, right now these times are gettin' harder



Father, Father, Father, Father, Father

Hold up, these niggas ain't gettin' smarter

My dawg gone, now I'm living for his daughters

I know you would be right here if I wouldn't've caught them charges

Ayy, stuck up in a cell, it had my mind gone

My dawg sick on heroin, he know he dead wrong

I just put some flowers by my dawg headstone

You ever had to send a hit behind a jail phone?

All this media, I'm sick of all the fake love

Want a favor, ain't do nothin' for me, got me fucked up

I moved on from fake friends, so they pissed off

You say you love me, but ain't pick up that collect call



Father, Father, Father, Father, Father

Ooh, I don't mean to be a bother

Ayy, but right now times are getting harder

Ayy, right now these times are gettin' harder

Father, Father, Father, Father, Father

Ooh, I don't mean to be a bother

Ayy, but right now times are getting harder

Ayy, right now these times are gettin' harder



These hoes say they love me but I know they lyin'

I'm tired of seeing my mama face with them teary eyes

Twenty-four court dates, I swear I got so sick and tired

I wanted to take a ten piece and take the long ride

Fightin' murder charges, thought I wasn't gon' see the streets

Demons all up in my dreams, make it hard to sleep

You say you love me but you went and fucked my best friend

Gee Money died, now I gotta go sin again



Father, Father, Father, Father, Father

Ooh, I don't mean to be a bother

Ayy, but right now times are getting harder

Ayy, right now these times are gettin' harder

Father, Father, Father, Father, Father

Ooh, I don't mean to be a bother

Ayy, but right now times are getting harder

Ayy, right now these times are gettin' harder


Father lyrics !!!