People tell me I’m just like my daddy People tell me I’m just like my daddy People tell me I’m just like my daddy My daddy Cause I lie like I’m lying on a rug Get my hands a lil dirty, no gloves Everybody welcome to the gun show And it go Everybody duck down
It’s hard to love the devil, he’s a hater A dirty hypocrite, manipulator Made a mama lose her kids Let her go away for seventeen years Not allowed to shed a tear Growing up with all your, phobic fears
You reek of royalty, a dangerous mix You sing of loyalty, but you the snitchin ass bitch I tried to play it cool Funny what the people do for Money power and the fame I’d call ya Mr. Lyon If I did I would be lyin’ Cause that ain’t even your name