Damn, I miss my father
Got me thinking about the times that I spent with my father
Cruising in the Cadillac, New York hat with my father
Yeah, that's father
Damn, I miss my father
Got me thinking about the times that I spent with my father
Cruising in the Cadillac, New York hat with my father
Yeah, that's father
Don't trip, I'm a reflection of my father
The good and the bad, got a lil mix of my father
Now that you're really gone, it's getting a little harder
Damn, I miss my father
And if you lost your father, it's like a cut, not talking barber
It's like I'm sliding down a blade, I think of you, it gets sharper
Wasn't the best in the world, but still you my father
Damn, I miss my father
Got me thinking about the times that I spent with my father
Cruising in the Cadillac, New York hat with my father
Yeah, that's father
Run it up and stay humble, you always taught me that
Mind my business and don't steal, you always preaching that
I'm feeling empty more than ever, I just need you back
I'm thanking you more than ever, you taught me how to act
And to never let a ***** throw you off, that spells distract
You ain't like me smoking no weed you said that **** was whack
I probably was tripping at the time, but you only had my back