Lyrics Organic Fatherhood - Larry June

Organic Fatherhood

It’s one of them days
Cardo got wings
You know what I’m sayin'?
I just sit back and reflect
Yeah, countin' all my blessings
And pray for the strength for more
Pulled up clean the hoes outside stylin'
The coupe, four-door, it’s hard to decide
Sold out quick if you talkin' 'bout Lakai kicks
And I don’t even rap no more, just talk a lot shit
Benz, Bimmer, 'Vette, I got it
Bitches all in my phone trying to sock it to my pocket
Bitch got her ass done and her tits, too
And I’m like, «Damn, bitch, I can make a mill with you»
But I got to stay focused, keep the music dropping
Full time father, full time mobbing
Did it by myself, you was catting, I was grinding
Hella sacrificin', days got brighter
Baby get around but I still kinda like it
Top so good I almost bapped Maserati
Block kinda hot so the undo what I’m driving
Mob on cocked in case a nigga try to rob me
I’ma go hard, I don’t give a fuck
Times get hard, I’ma move it out the trunk
Take that flight, I’ma get it out the mud
Niggas don’t know small numbers add up
Nine times out of ten, for the bag, I’ma come
I be going through some shit, but I’m never givin' up
Know we only die once, so I’m livin' every day
One thing about me, I’ma always find a way, nigga, off top
It’s eight in the morning, gotta handle some business
I ain’t even take a shower, I went straight to the chicken
I be up at five but I’m done by nine
But I’m never really done 'cause I’m always grinding
Expensive timing, that’s a Rolex watch
It don’t mean much to me, I just wanted to watch
Gotta stay on my toes I’m adjusting with time
Gotta man up, beast mode, I need all mine
Nobody said shit was gon' be easy
Run it up, show you how to make a hunnid clean
Double up, wash my whip with Fiji
Broke on a bitch and I didn’t even need it
Slide to The Point had to drop off clears
All the OGs like, «That's a nice Benz»
Hit Lakeview right before I grab dinner
Bitch, you would never find a nigga realer, off top
I’ma go hard, I don’t give a fuck
Times get hard, I’ma move it out the trunk
Take that flight, I’ma get it out the mud
Niggas don’t know small numbers add up
Nine times out of ten, for the bag, I’ma come
I be going through some shit, but I’m never givin' up
Know we only die once, so I’m livin' every day
One thing about me, I’ma always find a way, nigga, off top