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Jace Iayze - There Go Dad Lyrics

[Intro]
(Hey, Olly)
Go (Ayy, go), ayy (Rrr)
You know (Rrr), I'm still getting money (Rrr-rrr)
I been out the way, you know (Bitch, ayy, way)
It's still, "Free Cujo" (Been out that—)
They, they just freed Chris though, you know (Ayy, go)
And I'm still on that, you know (Go, go)
I still been getting to it, and I'm still with my kids (Go
Go, bitch)
And I'm still— (Ayy, bitch, real Murderworth shit I'm talkin' 'bout, ayy)

[Chorus]
Your best friend die, tell me how you cope
Do you cry or try to get high? (Bitch)
They'll put down Jace! like he don't got bros that's ready to slide and ride (Ayy)
I woke up sick as fuck, I don't even think I fuck with life (For real, ayy)
I woke up rich as fuck, you try to rob, you can roll that dice (Bitch)
I was in them cuffs in front my kid, I ain't even wanna show her that
"He spinnin' again, he iggin' again, he wiggin' again," she like, "There go dad" (Bitch, ayy)
"He pissed off again, I wonder who got his ass off like this?"
Glock with a switch and that bitch start to glitch when I shoot it
I don't even know how I got that shit off like this (Bitch, ayy)

[Verse]
I'm finna talk my shit (Ayy)
Oh, you wanna make you a diss? (A diss)
Oh, you wanna talk 'bout the Kid? (Bitch)
I try to influence the kid, but you hand me a Xanny, I'm sorry, I'll do 'em again (Again, I'll do 'em)
And niggas act like they ready to spin, whole time ain't talking 'bout shit (Ain't talk 'bout shit)
I done woke up, I'm high' than a bitch
Niggas hating, ain't that 'bout a bitch? (Go, ayy)
I know Cujo don't care 'bout a bid (Ayy)
You know Top Kid don't care 'bout no bitch (Ayy)
Slidin' through, bro buck at his lid (Lid)
I know niggas that be with the shits (Shits)
And my BMs, you know that they love me to death
I don't treat em' like just any bitch (Ayy)
[Bridge]
Ayy (Go), and you know I love you (Rrr-rrr)
And I love you, baby (Rrr-rrr, ayy)
And I— (Ayy)
And I love the fans (I don't treat em' like just any bitch)
And I love everybody (Ayy, go)

[Chorus]
Your best friend die, tell me how you cope
Do you cry or try to get high? (Bitch)
They'll put down Jace! like he don't got bros that's ready to slide and ride (Ayy)
I woke up sick as fuck, I don't even think I fuck with life (For real, ayy)
I woke up rich as fuck, you try to rob, you can roll that dice (Bitch)
I was in them cuffs in front my kid, I ain't even wanna show her that
"He spinnin' again, he iggin' again, he wiggin' again," she like, "There go dad" (Bitch, ayy)
"He pissed off again, I wonder who got his ass off like this?"
Glock with a switch and that bitch start to glitch when I shoot it
I don't even know how I got that shit off like this (Bitch, ayy)