I feel like a big dummy
When she call I come running
Instead of being my strength most times I feel like she my weakness
Let me get off my soapbox
Aint nun of this shit yo fault
I Need a cane like O Dog
A little support when im leaning
Ima run up a check then
Buy a crib on the west end
So you can say the best end
When they ask you where you from
Ima throw a smile on
Crack jokes all the way home
Then i'll tuck my kids in and go an cry alone
Don't, don't come in my room
I dont want you to see a nigga like this
Baby don't, don't come in my room
I been down since Sunday
Follow up on Monday
Hit me back on Tuesday
Promise ima get it
Still fucked up on Wednesday
Cause I ain't got no ends babe
But I work straight through Thursday, cause Friday we gon' kick it
I been down since Sunday
Follow up on Monday
Hit me back on Tuesday
Promise ima get it
Still fucked up on Wednesday
Cause I ain't got no ends babe
But I work straight through Thursday, Friday we gon' kick it
Tres that's my lil dooda man
He be calling me superman
Sorry to let you know son your daddy cape got holes in it
I aint fly as you think I am
Nigga I aint God like you think I am
I get so weak I can barely stand
Get depressed and barely be eating
My daughter just the brightest kid
You ain't gon' believe what Boopy did
I Gave her blocks she built a crib
She even put steps in it
Baby I aint fly as you think I am
I aint God like you think I am
I get so weak I can barely stand
Get depressed and barely be eating
Ouh
Like don't, don't come in my room
I don't want you to see a nigga like this
Baby don't, don't come in my room
Yo daddy going through some shit
Nigga I been down since Sunday
Follow up on Monday
Hit me back on Tuesday
I promise ima get it
I'm still fucked up on Wednesday
Cause I ain't got no ends babe
I'll work straight through Thursday, Friday we gon' kick it (Oh Oh Oh)
Said I been down since Sunday
Follow up on Monday
Hit me back on Tuesday
I promise ima get it
I'm still fucked up on Wednesday
Cause I ain't got no ends babe
I'll work straight through Thursday, Friday we gon' kick it
I said Tres that's my lil dooda man
He be calling me superman
I'm sorry to let you know son your daddy cape got holes in it
Nigga I aint fly as you think I am
I'm not God like you think I am
I get so weak I can barely stand
Get depressed and barely be eating
But Ima run up a check then
Buy a crib on the west end
So you can say the best end
When they ask you where you from
Ima throw a smile on
Crack jokes all the way home
Then I tuck my kids in And go an cry alone