Mama...
I’m sorry that I’m still trying to make it home
I’ve been stuck out in the streets,
high on coke and dope,
fucking every bitch just so I don’t feel so alone,
drowning in the city seas
The only thing keeping me afloat is this beat,
and smoking trees,
it’s all I need
Who am I kidding?
Maybe I just want something more,
But every time I turn around,
somebody’s got to close the door,
So I may as well, roll-up, smoke-up
The weight of the world on my shoulders,
like boulders,
And ain’t nothing else changing
except maybe I’m just getting older,
And I’m tired
So before my time expires
Gonna chase the dragon one more time
Just to get a little higher
Walked to the corner store
and saw this bitch in line
She looked at me and said
You cute, tall, and kinda fine
I said “Hey” I think I’ve heard that before
And about two minutes later
we were both walking out the door

I’ll be okay, I get paid every day
(Okay okay, every day every day day)

When we got to her house it was obvious
I was on that Yay
Because this bitch was bald
and her pussy had a tupé
I said “Hey”
I’ve hit rock bottom and I’m fucking up
But it’s okay
Because there’s nowhere to go from here
but go up
And just because you’re grown up
Don’t mean that you can’t toke up
I just turned thirty
And everybody’s rolling up
I’m about to pop off like Bob Ross
But I ain’t hiding bushes,
I’m hiding Kush
And if you want something nice
I’ll name the price
And then you can think about it
And maybe I’ll give you a slice
But that ain’t really the life that I’m trying to live
Maybe I just want a wife and a kid
and to handle my bills
But the only one that mattered
She took my life and flipped it upside down
and like glass it shattered
But it’s okay
because my skins made out of a whole lot of leather
And my pocket
Its got a whole lot of cheddar

I’ll be okay, I get paid every day
(Okay okay, every day every day day)

See my bitch left me for a rich doctor
Money hungry Rottweiler,
without a shock collar
First she said she loved me
Now she don’t want nothing from me
And I think it’s kinda funny
That her mom still text and call me
But only when she wants something
It’s obvious I can see
The apple never falls too far from the tree
But I promised that I’d always be a father
To your daughter
So it’s kind of hard to give up
Because she makes my heart go farther
And I hate to be a martyr or a bother
And I’m sorry but I’m not sorry for this song
Because you’re wrong
And even though your ass still look bomb in that thong
When you come crawling back
My ass going to be gone

I’ll be okay, I get paid every day
(Okay okay, every day every day day)

The prettiest flower, called Izalia
Baby girl, you know I’d never fail you
And even though you’re mom don’t care if you don’t see me,
That don’t mean shit because I’ll always be your D.D.
And I’ll always be around to make sure that you don’t got to frown;
When the world wants to keep you down
And I want you to know that with me you’ll always have a home,
Right now, or when you’re grown
But baby girl, I still want you to mind your mother; That don’t mean that she don’t love you
But if you wouldn’t mind let mommy and D.D. have a speak
There’s just one more thing that D.D. need to say to Reef
As a matter of fact, even if you decide to never hit me back, I’ll still be relaxed,
Because honestly, I’ll probably forget about you within the time that it takes me to finish this track
And I think it’s cool that you found a fool on fleek
I hope that he doesn’t cheat,
But it’s not concern of mine now
So I’m gonna turn around
And sign a deal and make five mil on this beat

I’ll be okay, I get paid every day
(Okay okay, every day every day day)