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Wiltavious - Happy Father's Day Lyrics



Wiltavious - Happy Father's Day Lyrics




Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself
Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself

Said you coming back how could you lie to me
I thought you had my back, but you stabbed me
Mama handled your responsibilities
But I guess it's crazy how I never call you daddy, nigga
You don't deserve that title
Just another petty nigga tryna make a hustle
Never gave a f*ck, always worrying 'bout ya self
Such a weak nigga, always runnin' from the twelve
How you think I'm 'posed to react when you left my mama
You slicked talked her, now she single with two f*cking children
You don't even give a damn about her situation
Infatuation seems to be your destination
Not concentrating on the things that really matter the most
You won't even pay your mother f*cking child support
Just hit the door, matter fact, hit the floor
Go smoke some dough, and catch up with your ugly hoes, you know

Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself
Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself
Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself
Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself

Me and my mama gone ride
We gonna ride till the day we die
We gone ride
Me and my mama gone ride
We gonna ride till the day we die
We gone ride
You don't play no games when it comes to mistakes
You don't play no games when it comes to mistakes

Yo talk is cheap
So get the f*ck out my face
I don't need you in my mother f*cking life anyway
Now that's how you mix the mother f*cking recipe
Between you and me, this resolution's obsolete
I said that's how you mix the mother f*cking recipe
Between you and me, this resolution's obsolete
Paper, I'm making it
Opportunities, I'm chasing it
With or without you
Best believe I'm gone make it
When I'm working, it's grind time
When I'm rapping, it's prime time
Beefing, I ain't got time
Cause I don't punch nothing but lines

Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself
Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself

Me and my mama gone ride
We gonna ride till the day we die
We gone ride
Me and my mama gone ride
We gonna ride till the day we die
We gone ride
You don't play no games when it comes to mistakes
You don't play no games when it comes to mistakes
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Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself
Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself

Said you coming back how could you lie to me
I thought you had my back, but you stabbed me
Mama handled your responsibilities
But I guess it's crazy how I never call you daddy, nigga
You don't deserve that title
Just another petty nigga tryna make a hustle
Never gave a f*ck, always worrying 'bout ya self
Such a weak nigga, always runnin' from the twelve
How you think I'm 'posed to react when you left my mama
You slicked talked her, now she single with two f*cking children
You don't even give a damn about her situation
Infatuation seems to be your destination
Not concentrating on the things that really matter the most
You won't even pay your mother f*cking child support
Just hit the door, matter fact, hit the floor
Go smoke some dough, and catch up with your ugly hoes, you know

Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself
Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself
Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself
Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself

Me and my mama gone ride
We gonna ride till the day we die
We gone ride
Me and my mama gone ride
We gonna ride till the day we die
We gone ride
You don't play no games when it comes to mistakes
You don't play no games when it comes to mistakes

Yo talk is cheap
So get the f*ck out my face
I don't need you in my mother f*cking life anyway
Now that's how you mix the mother f*cking recipe
Between you and me, this resolution's obsolete
I said that's how you mix the mother f*cking recipe
Between you and me, this resolution's obsolete
Paper, I'm making it
Opportunities, I'm chasing it
With or without you
Best believe I'm gone make it
When I'm working, it's grind time
When I'm rapping, it's prime time
Beefing, I ain't got time
Cause I don't punch nothing but lines

Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself
Brace yourself, but don't break yourself
Check yourself before you wreck yourself

Me and my mama gone ride
We gonna ride till the day we die
We gone ride
Me and my mama gone ride
We gonna ride till the day we die
We gone ride
You don't play no games when it comes to mistakes
You don't play no games when it comes to mistakes
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Writer: Wiltavious Wilson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Wiltavious
Length: 3:36
Written by: Wiltavious Wilson

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