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Father - Jay Loud Lyrics

[Intro]
No-no, no, oh-woah

[Chorus]
Look, sorry for the way that I was brought up
You can blame it on my father
Sorry for the way that I was brought up
You can blame it on my father

[Verse 1]
Age of five, introduced to them streets, yeah, yeah
I was creepin' with the G's, yeah, yeah
Age of fourteen, got into some beef, yeah, yeah
Ask my mama, yeah, she know I kept that heat, yeah, yeah
And she know I'm quick to blow it on some bullshit
Everybody with me in the trenches, we ain't lackin'
Swear to God, yeah, we gotta keep a full clip
Word to my daughter, bitch, I like to commit murder
When I'm sober, I don't need a pill to do it
No cap, all true shit
Listеn to my music and you gon' get influenced
Swеar I've been through the slaughter
I ain't even get to raise my daughter
Yeah, I guess we all got some problems
I guess we all gotta solve 'em
Numbin' all my pain with the bottles
But it keep on comin' 'round
[Chorus]
This the way that I was brought up
You can blame it on my father
Sorry for the way that I was brought up
You can blame it on my father
Said, "You can blame it on my father"

[Verse 2]
Yeah, juggin' through that night
Tryna make sure my family right
I just hope my family hold me down for life
Hope they understand I'm focused on the prize
I'm just tryna make sure we good, I'm just tryna do the things my dad never could
I just tryna do what I should, I'm just tryna get 'em out the hood

[Chorus]
This the way that I was brought up
You can blame it on my father
Sorry for the way that I was brought up
You can blame it on my father
Said, "You can blame it on my father"

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
You can blame it on my father
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Said, "You can blame it on my father"
Fuck him