Unhappy Father's Day

Music: Durk Banks/John Balan/Jeremiah Thrasher/William Ramos [Intro] LowLowTurnThatUp [Verse 1] Mother's Day came around, I ain't get the chance to tell you in person I send cards off to my daughters even though they can't read in cursive Father's Day come around, I swear to you it feel the worsts 'Cause when I ain't talk to him in a couple days that shit feel like a burden I be on stage like it's all good knowin' deep down it's hurtin' And they be askin' me for my time, they ain't seein' no purses And I sent them off so many times, they startin' to tell me the merch And I don't feel like a father on Father's Day, that shit the worst [Chorus] Tell 'em I'm sorry, forgive me I'm tryna be they daddy, they daddy [Verse 2] I'm on the 'Gram tryna flex I bought an Audemar Piguet, nah, I still ain't gon' buy my son his pet I was thirsty to f**k this b***h one day and he text me like "Play catch?" I text him back, tell his momma do it, Shmurk really get no respect Sadie got real love for me, I know Angelo got love for me, I know Dominio got real love for me, I know I know Baby Skai got love for me, I know Big Skai got love for me, I know Bellaby got love for me, I know Willow got love for me, I know And I blame everybody for my problems, I ain't blame myself And I think money solve my problems, I need help My nieces and nephews, they need me, can't leave them All my brothers keep 'em, my sister need me, I need them When I catch a case, I gotta beat them I don't pay child support but I take care, I don't see them How I'm The Voice but I block my kids phone when they get a DM? I send some threats through the phone or somebody else gon' read them 'Posed to talk about college, tryna get them this knowledge 'Posed to be with them every day, I'ma make it up, I'm sorry Shmurkio here, real nigga, take care of his fam, he solid How I'm a real nigga, I ain't see my kids, I'm just honest I'm on FaceTime they don't even pay attention They dropped the phone when I tell them I miss them I'ma do way better, way-way better to get them I'ma do way better, way-way better [Interlude] And I be sayin' like to everybody, to real, I'm a real nigga, right I sound The Voice, y'all see me take care of my people You know I feed the homeless, take care of the hood I take everybody around me, I take care of their families But that shit be hurtin' me, 'cause it be like I don't be doin' that thing I'm 'posed to do for my kids Like I do for 'em, but I don't see them And you have niggas smile in your face Don't even tell you like, man, you bogus That's why I just came to reality, know what I'm sayin' I just wanna say that I'm sorry, I apologize Let's get it [Chorus] Tell 'em I'm sorry, forgive me I'm tryna be they daddy, they daddy (Tell 'em I'm sorry, forgive me I'm tryna be they daddy, they daddy)