Daddy / Daddy, Pt. 2 - D.R.A.M.

Sonny Digital

Turn around tonight

Watch this

Sonny roll up gram of wax

Daddy wasn’t there

It isn’t fair

How he ain’t care

Daddy wasn’t there

It isn’t fair

How he ain’t care

We just gonna laugh 'bout the past

We just gonna laugh 'bout the past

Hey, we just gonna laugh 'bout the past

Get rich, nigga, fuck the other half

Aye, look

Daddy wasn’t there

He didn’t care, anyway

Told him that I wanted to see him

He said «Not today»

Aye boo, yall know just like you

Uh, say I ain’t told you

Daddy wasn’t there

He didn’t care

It isn’t fair

Daddy wasn’t there

He didn’t care

Aye, aye

We just gonna laugh 'bout the past

Baby, fuck the other half

We just gonna laugh 'bout the past

Baby, fuck the other half

Daddy wasn’t there

It isn’t fair

How he ain’t care

Daddy wasn’t there

It isn’t fair

How he ain’t care

We just gonna laugh bout the past, aye

We just gonna laugh bout the past

Middle finger other half

Sonny Digital

Daddy, Pt.

2

One, two, three, four

It ain’t as simple as

As you say

When he thinks of his mother and father and how they were just one soul

All the lessons that taught him, from struggles that others will never know

Hangin' on to a limb of a branch and a stem of his family tree

'Cause the roots are still strong, but what wrong is one half is still unforseen

…I mean like so many people can relate but shit is still individual if it

happened to you…

When he’s told his conception was a misdirection, that was not planned

But somehow they kept him, it’s turned into a blessing that was not chanced

How a bastard can grow to be nasty known as full grown man

With a mind full of values, that came from a queen that did all she can

…She kept a nigga, look at me now…

When he thinks of a time back in 2009, when he almost met

His unforseen half of his tree memories, he could not forget (how could I tho)

He would say he’s too busy in some other city to meet his son (alright,

my nigga)

He would not be free to receive company until fame begun

When you cheat on your children, by lettin' them pillage without your care

And the lessons they learn from your presentless is found, about how life ain’t

not fair

When you hear this recordin', he needs no support of you and yours

Just knows to be never like you, when his seeds are born