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Mr. D Swagg - Father Lyrics



Mr. D Swagg - Father Lyrics




When I open up my eyes, yeah, I look up to the Father
I thank Him for the day I proceeded
To get them bands up,
Yeah, I grind in every way
Lord knows I've been assed out Seekin' the truth right away
From when those ten toes touched down aint don't stand in His way

Hold up, I be gettin' paid She stuck in the feelin' cause I'm stuck in my way No, I can't give you my heart It ain't mine from the start
Since a young buck I've been crushin', chasin' paper Kissi face, red hearts Fell in love with the Benjamin Sold my heart, no carryin' him
Bad bitches, ain't no stearin' him I give you the world, no fearin' him So love, better get you killin' So the burnin' never leave the hill
AR never leave the trunk Cut a giant like a tree stump Addicted to stackin' those dividends Addicted to love and loyalty Last love, a dime, breathe, f*ck the top
Just wish it was more of me Know your wisdom, I don't seek Money talks like a pronoun Hear it callin' like, here, swag I'm it, don't get clowned Head, shoulders, knees, toes Zizzy, dab, drip, whoa
So much ice, I done drowned Dump a nigga in, I lost and found Catch 'em reaching, that's a fragrant foul Yeah, I'ma make my mama proud Yeah, that's one from the hip Any chance to score, no, I don't miss

When I open up my eyes, yeah, I look up to the Father Lord, I thank you, I thank him for the day I thank you for keepin' me alive I can see me get the fans up Yeah, I grind it everywhere
Lord knows I've been lost now Seekin' to provide a way But when I'm gettin' those touchdowns Ain't no standin' in his way


Okay, let's focus, class is in session Bifocals like a scout, I see the game, it's a draw Yeah, what's this I hear about clout? Not concerned with your feelings Tryin' to teach my 70-year-old son How to stack up, what he callin' those millions Dedicated yellow men, yeah
Care less about trendin', more concerned about parenting And who am I hurt for? I'm missin' him Thank the Lord for watchin' over him, her, mom, baby mom And any man bringin' me those Benjamins May you provide a way, not every day, but every day Yeah, master of anything, alchemist, but he a human being Third eye, Christian, woke as me Yeah, I'm humble, but I ain't no sucker, show you no mercy Why swag? Cause when I was comin' up The niggas that brought me up We had nothin', but we had to work
Straight outta the mud to Carolina dirt All my niggas now either want my bread or want my head Gotta stay ahead, never lookin' back But the eyes in the back of my head Friends will leave for dead Damn, I'm off of the bread Never slippin' once in the head My role, yeah, I'ma play it Get the chance, yeah, know I'ma take it

When I open up my eyes, yeah, I look up to the Father I thank him for the day I proceed to get the vans up Yeah, I grind in every way Lord knows I been asked now Seekin' to provide a way But when those ten toes touch down
Ain't no standin' in his way

Recognize real Lord, I thank you for my fam Thank you for the Lord, G And most of all, thank you for showin' mercy On me and those who come before me
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When I open up my eyes, yeah, I look up to the Father
I thank Him for the day I proceeded
To get them bands up,
Yeah, I grind in every way
Lord knows I've been assed out Seekin' the truth right away
From when those ten toes touched down aint don't stand in His way

Hold up, I be gettin' paid She stuck in the feelin' cause I'm stuck in my way No, I can't give you my heart It ain't mine from the start
Since a young buck I've been crushin', chasin' paper Kissi face, red hearts Fell in love with the Benjamin Sold my heart, no carryin' him
Bad bitches, ain't no stearin' him I give you the world, no fearin' him So love, better get you killin' So the burnin' never leave the hill
AR never leave the trunk Cut a giant like a tree stump Addicted to stackin' those dividends Addicted to love and loyalty Last love, a dime, breathe, f*ck the top
Just wish it was more of me Know your wisdom, I don't seek Money talks like a pronoun Hear it callin' like, here, swag I'm it, don't get clowned Head, shoulders, knees, toes Zizzy, dab, drip, whoa
So much ice, I done drowned Dump a nigga in, I lost and found Catch 'em reaching, that's a fragrant foul Yeah, I'ma make my mama proud Yeah, that's one from the hip Any chance to score, no, I don't miss

When I open up my eyes, yeah, I look up to the Father Lord, I thank you, I thank him for the day I thank you for keepin' me alive I can see me get the fans up Yeah, I grind it everywhere
Lord knows I've been lost now Seekin' to provide a way But when I'm gettin' those touchdowns Ain't no standin' in his way


Okay, let's focus, class is in session Bifocals like a scout, I see the game, it's a draw Yeah, what's this I hear about clout? Not concerned with your feelings Tryin' to teach my 70-year-old son How to stack up, what he callin' those millions Dedicated yellow men, yeah
Care less about trendin', more concerned about parenting And who am I hurt for? I'm missin' him Thank the Lord for watchin' over him, her, mom, baby mom And any man bringin' me those Benjamins May you provide a way, not every day, but every day Yeah, master of anything, alchemist, but he a human being Third eye, Christian, woke as me Yeah, I'm humble, but I ain't no sucker, show you no mercy Why swag? Cause when I was comin' up The niggas that brought me up We had nothin', but we had to work
Straight outta the mud to Carolina dirt All my niggas now either want my bread or want my head Gotta stay ahead, never lookin' back But the eyes in the back of my head Friends will leave for dead Damn, I'm off of the bread Never slippin' once in the head My role, yeah, I'ma play it Get the chance, yeah, know I'ma take it

When I open up my eyes, yeah, I look up to the Father I thank him for the day I proceed to get the vans up Yeah, I grind in every way Lord knows I been asked now Seekin' to provide a way But when those ten toes touch down
Ain't no standin' in his way

Recognize real Lord, I thank you for my fam Thank you for the Lord, G And most of all, thank you for showin' mercy On me and those who come before me
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Writer: Charles Craighead
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Language: English
Length: 4:49
Written by: Charles Craighead
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