Papi’s Home

I know that I hurt you (yeah)
I was a child trying to be a man (to all my sons worldwide)
I walked out on my only son (all my juniors)
I left you in your mothers hands (I apologize for my absence)
(I know I left you without a name to drop)
And now Im standing right here (I dont know how I expected you to get)
(Your clout up, and get your money up, but)
With tears, with tears streaming from my eyes (dont worry)
See your mother raised a fine young man (daddys home)
And I know I missed so much of your life (turn me up) (Mario)
Yeah, niggas know they need to stop
Im standing at the top, thats how I know you never seen the top
Sierra King parking lot, lookin like Magic City parking lot
Hear the talks when I walk by like you know its over when we drop, aye
Drop, yeah
And Im coming with the wop, yall niggas not poppin
Fuck her then she goin shoppin, woah, Im runnin out of options
Theyre runnin out of options, put them up for adoption
Sign my name on the dot (damn)
This is not luck, baby, this no four leaf, no horseshoe
Im in the bank thinkin 'Poor you'
Im in New York goin Jon Chetrit
Supermodels and they all sexy
Lock the door to the bathroom cause they doin something that is not Pepsi
Im just pourin up the shots
I 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 thepast tense
I remember that I told you I get your true fears, that I get around
Mention havin us a kid, 42 hit, I tend to kid around
Yeah, on Benedict with the top down
Shawties out here gettin knocked down
City coming off of lockdown
Rap niggas doing weak features for a pop artist cause they popped down
Used to wanna throw the Roc up, niggas know how I rock now
You know how Im rocking now
YM forever, big owl, big birds forever
Dont make me go get your momma to talk to you
Cause if he gotta get your motherfuckin momma to talk to you
You know what Im sayin, Ima bring that motherfuckin big switch out
At this point, Ima start collectin child support the opposite way
You gotta pay me to keep my motherfuckin son, ha-ha-ha-ha
Look at me
Take a real good look at me (wait)
Dont turn away
Dont you turn away like I did my son
Look me in the eyes, junior
Im making no more promises
For real
Im trying to find the word to say
Daddys home
Daddys home (dont you know)
Daddys home (said, your daddys back home), yeah
Daddys home (for every birthday that I missed)
Wanna be my dad again
Weve got to start all over, be friends (start right here, right now)
If you wanna be my dad again (said, my only son)
Weve got to start all over, be friends (can you look at me?)
Yeah, baby
Yeah, baby, thats it
Showtime
Somethings happened to me, bro
Ha-ha-ha