D.R.A.M. - Daddy / Daddy, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro] Sonny Digital Turn around tonight Watch this Sonny [Chorus] Daddy wasn’t there It isn’t fair How he ain’t care Daddy wasn’t there It isn’t fair How he ain’t care [Pre-hook] We just gonna laugh ’bout the past We just gonna laugh ’bout the past Hey, we just gonna laugh ’bout the past Get rich, n***a, f** the other half Aye, look [Verse 1] Daddy wasn’t there He didn’t care, anyway Told him that I wanted to see him He said “Not today” Aye boo, yall know just like you Uh, say I ain’t told you [?] [Chorus] Daddy wasn’t there He didn’t care It isn’t fair Daddy wasn’t there He didn’t care Aye, aye We just gonna laugh ’bout the past Baby, f** the other half We just gonna laugh ’bout the past Baby, f** the other half Daddy wasn’t there It isn’t fair How he ain’t care Daddy wasn’t there It isn’t fair How he ain’t care We just gonna laugh bout the past, aye We just gonna laugh bout the past Middle finger other half Sonny Digital [Pt. 2: Intro] One, two, three, four It ain’t as simple as As you say [Verse 1] When he thinks of his mother and father and how they were just one soul All the lessons that taught him, from struggles that others will never know Hangin’ on to a limb of a branch and a stem of his family tree ‘Cause the roots are still, but what wrong is one half is still unforseen …I mean like so many people can relate but sh** is still individual if it happened to you… When he’s told his conception was a misdirection, that was not planned But somehow they kept him, it’s turned into a blessing that was not chanced How a ba*tard can grow to be nasty known as full grown man With a mind full of values, that came from a queen that did all she can …She kept a n***a, look at me now… When he thinks of a time back in 2009, when he almost met His unforseen half of his tree memories, he could not forget (how could I tho) He would say he’s too busy in some other city to meet his son (alright, my n***a) He would not be free to receive company until fame begun [?] When you cheat on your children, by lettin’ them pillage without your care And the lessons they learn from your presentless is found, about how life’s not fair When you hear this recordin’, he needs no support, [?] Just knows to be never like you, when his seeds are born [Outro] [?]