Daddy's Home

Hey Papa, welcome home

Welcome home

Yeah, ya-ya

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Daddy home

Yeah, yeah, yeah

(Daddy home) listen, yeah

Fruits of my labor, we're elevatin'

They're frustrated, that's why they hate us, huh

They see us caked up, tellin' people they made us

Disrespectin' the Maker, that's why they're fadin'

Me? I stay shining

But I keep it low-key like the bass-line and

Poolside with my daughters had a great time

Lookin' like them rich kids during play time

Daddy did a great job

Five years old, runnin' through the private theater

Netflix for the kids, livin' like the Jetson's

I got all the time in the world for your questions

Unconditional love, baby, you're a blessing

Wearin' pink like Killa Cam to match your dress and

Daddy got a lot right now, I came from less

And I'm workin' super hard so my babies will never stress

Give 'em all the good in the world ain't nothing less, yeah

Yeah

Daddy's home

Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah

Daddy's home

Yeah

Daddy's home

Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah

Daddy's home (Papa)