Father's Day

[Intro] Wop, brr You are the mirror of my— Wop [Verse 1] Rollin' like a mothafucka, high as a kite Like a hooker in church, I'm sweatin' like a bitch Lit like a wick, sharp as a tick Don't slip on the drip, 10K on the kicks Metro on my beat, Guwop from the East So play if you want, get shot in the teeth I cop new time pieces, a million at least I cop 'em in threes, a million a piece (Well damn) I'm jumpin' the list for the car that you wish Deep-dish rims that I bought from the fish My arm in the pot, I'm cookin' the dish I'm workin' my move, I'm twistin' my wrist [Chorus] I fathered the style, gave you all the wave But I didn't get nothin' for Father's Day But I was the one servin' all the J's I was the one cookin' all the yay I fathered the style, gave you all the wave But I didn't get nothin' for Father's Day But I was the one servin' all the J's I was the one cookin' all the yay (It's Gucci) [Verse 2] Pick your face up, stop droolin' Haters on my page, not trollin' (Wizzy) Took the girls out, no golden (Huh) Call me red carpet, shorty, I'm posin' (Wop) Nigga knowin' damn well he can't hold me (No) Plug limit old me, I paid him (Yeah) Told him, "Thank you" 'cause it was a favor Thank God 'cause he showed me favor (Lord) Trap God, now I got all flavors Won my Vanguard lifetime achievement I ain't showed the whole world I'm resilient Hell, all these rappers my children (Yeah) Brick factory, I breed villains (True) Told my young niggas it's no ceilin' (Huh) God willin', run you up a billion (God) Fuck feelings, run to the millions (Wop) [Chorus] I fathered the style, gave you all the wave (Day) But I didn't get nothin' for Father's Day (Posse) But I was the one servin' all the J's I was the one cookin' all the yay I fathered the style, gave you all the wave (Day) But I didn't get nothin' for Father's Day (Posse) But I was the one servin' all the J's I was the one cookin' all the yay (It's Gucci)