Deadbeat (feat. Skrillex)

Row of baddies, daddy issues Jack and Xany, shit'll kill you All my crew, always all we know is misuse R.I.P. You know I miss you I love them dope boys, sip on that lean Fuck 'em all to the indie iron Love the gold teeth saying "All me" Didn't know the whole me, boy, I was a beast I'ma leave you I'ma leave you like a deadbeat (yeah, yeah, yeah) I'ma leave you I'ma leave you like a deadbeat I'ma leave you like a deadbeat dad None of my crew got a father figure (nah) But all of my crew make a father figure (yeah) The bigger the figure, the more that they listen (listen) They listen and figures, they seeing a vision (yeah) Young Oprah on the track Pull up in the trailer, singing peppermints just like (just like) All the money Daddy sent them to them trap Now, I'm talking on this track Tell you where I'm really at What that mean, I've been hanging, building Now I'll never call you back I'ma leave you I'ma leave you like a deadbeat (yeah, yeah, yeah) I'ma leave you I'ma leave you like a deadbeat (yeah, yeah, yeah) I'ma leave you like a deadbeat dad Dad, dad, dad I'ma leave you like a deadbeat Dad, dad, dad I'ma leave you like a deadbeat Back at it with my bad habits, yeah Back at it with my bad, yeah Back at it with my bad habits I'ma leave you like a deadbeat dad