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No Daddy
Hip-Hop/Rap
No Daddy was released on February 7, 2025 by Luh Mini Music as a part of the album MiNi
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AlbumMiNi
Release DateFebruary 7, 2025
LabelLuh Mini Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drew2True
Drew2True
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Francois
Andrew Francois
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jusproducedit
Jusproducedit
Producer

Lyrics

I ain't got a dad
Well, actually, I got a dad
And I ain't gon' lie, I should've said had
My English fried, bruh, that's my bad
I ain't have a father figure
So I'm finna make me six figures
I want more than on my fingers
I'ma spit now, pull the trigger
Yeah
I ain't had a dad
Yeah, and that's okay
But they still play
All up in my face
I ain't never wanna fight
'Cause I think I'm raised right
But they also said I'm white
So I don't know, I don't know
I ain't bright
Yeah, feminine
Yeah, I'm feminine
Father figure don't exist
Yeah, he don't exist
How am I supposed to be a man
If he ain't there when I began?
Y'all asking too much of me
That ain't my cup of tea
I'm all by myself
And they a whole company
Yeah, it's me all alone, that even ain't much
I said it's lit, but I don't got a crutch
Don't add me if you ain't gon' stay in touch
I eat up the beat like it's served up for lunch
Uh, I'm painting my future, but where is the brush?
Might make me a book like I'm Robert Munch
Munchin' on good good, that Cap'n Crunch
And sippin' on Fanta, hell naw, ain't no Crush
Yeah
I'm the only dude
Alone ain't excused
I don't need nobody
And especially don't need you
But you ain't dead to me
It just feel like you gone
All the pictures I've drawn
Yeah, hot saun—
It's hot like a sauna
But it makes you stronger
I'm going up high
But ain't no marijuana
I ain't got no scars
And I ain't got no trauma
But I'ma be different
To my son or daughter
'Cause I got me issues
And I cannot stop
And I'ma keep pushin'
Till I'm on the top
And you wouldn't know
I'm passin' the race
Before he say go, woah
Yeah, say I ain't got a dad
But I'm sure you already know
Now he up away
And I'm born, raised up in the O
On them chilly nights
Boy, the streets get cold
Yeah, the wind, it blow
And then time feel slow
(Ha ha ha ha)
Boy, you joke
Tell 'em you ain't want no smoke
Yeah, yeah, what?
I never learned how to fight
I never learned how to throw
Okay
How am I supposed to be tough
If I stay afraid?
If I ever get rich
They gon' snatch my chain
Yeah
I want the racks and the stacks and the packs
But I never would smoke me a pack
And I never cap, not up in my raps
And that is that, I'ma say it, no bap
Rappin' up, rappin' up, that is my charm
And I think I'm so special, take me out salam
And your bars like a fortress and mine like a bomb
And the reason I'm here is because of my mom
Oh, my dad wasn't there
Said it differently
There was someone that was always there for me
Yeah, that's my mom
I'ma talk to her
Let's switch the song, yeah
Written by: Andrew Francois
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