Fredo Bang - Father

This the realest shit I ever wrote
This the realest shit I ever wrote
I cried making this bitch here nigga

Father, father, father, father, father
Oh I don't mean to be a bother
But right now times are getting harder
Ay, right now these times are gettin' harder
Father, father, father, father, father
Oh I don't mean to be a bother
But right now times are getting harder
Ay, 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 caught them charges
Ay, stuck up in a cell it had my mind gon'
My dawg sick on herion 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 nun' for me got me fucked up
I moved on from fake friends, now they pissed off
You say you love me, but ain't pick up that collect call

Father, father, father, father, father
Oh I don't mean to be a bother
But right now times are getting harder
Ay, right now these times are gettin' harder
Father, father, father, father, father
Oh I don't mean to be a bother
But right now times are getting harder
Ay, right now these times are gettin' harder

These hoes say they love me
But I know they lying
I'm tired of seeing my mama face with them teary eyes
24 court dates
I swear I got so sick and tired
I wanted to take a 10-piece and take the long ride
Fighting 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
Oh I don't mean to be a bother
But right now times are getting harder
Ay, right now these times are gettin' harder
Father, father, father, father, father
Oh I don't mean to be a bother
But right now times are getting harder
Ay, right now these times are gettin' harder

Father, father, father, father, father
Oh I don't mean to be a bother
But right now times are getting harder
Ay, right now these times are gettin' harder

Written by:
Fredrick Givens, FREDRICK II GIVENS, JARRIAN DURRELL THOMPSON

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