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 mother's hands

I apologize for my absence, I know I left you without an annual drop

And now, I'm standing right here

I don't know how I expected you to get your clout up and get your money up, but

With tears, with tears streaming from my eyes

Don't worry

See, your mother raised a fine young man

Daddy's home

And I know I missed so much of your life

Turn me up (Mario)

Yeah, **** know they need to stop

I'm standing at the top, that's how I know you never seen the top

Sierra Canyon parking lot lookin' like Magic City parking lot

Hear the talks when I walk by like you know it's over when we drop

Aye, drop, yeah, and I'm coming with the wop

Y'all **** not poppin', fuck her, then she goin' shoppin'

Whoa, I'm runnin' out of opps, they're runnin' out of options

Put 'em up for adoption, sign my name on the dot

Aye, this is not luck, baby, this no four-leaf, no horseshoe

I'm in the bank thinkin', "Poor you", I'm 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

I'm 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 the past tense

I remember that I told you I get you, truth is that I get around

Mentioned havin' us a kid, '42 hit, I tend to kid around

Yeah, on Benedict with the top down

Shorties out here gettin' knocked down

City coming off a lockdown

Rap **** doing weak features for a pop artist 'cause they popped down

Used to wanna throw the Roc up, **** know how I rock now

You know how I'm rocking now

YM forever

Big owl, big birds forever

Don't make me go get your mama to talk to you

'Cause if he gotta get your motherfuckin' mama to talk to you

You know what I'm sayin', I'ma bring that motherfuckin' big switch out

At this point, I'ma start collectin' child support the opposite way

You gotta pay me to be my motherfuckin' son

Look at me

Take a real good look at me

Don't turn away

Don't you turn away like I did my son

Look me in the eyes, junior

I'm making no more promises

For real

I'm trying to find the word to say, yeah

Daddy's home

Daddy's home

Don't you know?

Daddy's home, yeah

Said, your daddy's back home

Daddy's home

For every birthday that I missed

Wanna be my dad again

We've got to start all over, be friends

Start right here, right now

If you wanna be my dad again

Said, my only son

We've got to start all over, be friends

Can you look at me?