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Fathers Day
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fathers Day was released on June 23, 2026 by DvOne Muzic as a part of the album Fathers Day - Single
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Release DateJune 23, 2026
LabelDvOne Muzic
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DvOne Muzic
DvOne Muzic
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ashton Dockery
Ashton Dockery
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ashton Dockery
Ashton Dockery
Producer

Lyrics

Damn good father till my hands cold
Eyes close
Face to the sky
No lie
If I get to see both my grannies
Hope they proud of what I leave
All the lessons I instilled in my seeds
Path laid for a few generations
If done right Ill come back
In family of wealth
On a path to good health
Don’t need a drake co
I’m talking gun or ft from drizzy
 
Authenticity pimpin this pen
From the H like I’m Keke
One deep in these streets but I ain’t ro
Even though I’m from the Mo
Try ta play me like a hoe
Bitch it’s ridgemont flowin thru my vains
cut me open
Murdering you **** artistically
We can call it abstract
Hope you got that duck wit you
An I ant talkin Aflac
Don’t want silver
Conquering my goals
To acquire all these golds
Titanium level 4 I won’t fold
Concrete rose
Wit pockets like I own the mavericks
Guess this is a habit
What you expect from a nerd
 thinking I’m tryna get rich fa flipping verbs
When it’s really
the eq compression and the reverb
Ownership of masters of hood classics
Tell me that you love me
I’ll believe it when I see it
Inner me see the change
Why my face change you sayin enter me
Ma I ain’t fa the streets
Mastered my sex urges
To read past ya covers
I’m chapters deep in you
While **** can’t get see past
The title ( covers)
Mass market want me oozing estragin
Mmm look at these idols
Im gambling wit life like 4 my point
Either way feel like im losing my point
Wheels don’t make me
Brawds don’t make me
Funds don’t make me
Nor do they break me
Never thought I’d need the weed to
Maintain daily
Is it now my crutch
Ion know really baby
Deep state of toxicity
Women call it sexy
Mad tales from a sad soul
Maintaining fighting an shit
Rock ain’t my thang fa slangin
Les you on some zeppelin type ish
Situation has it
no wheels back to my ss
Socks Shoes
Win or lose
Ain’t no snooze
I’d be a fool to lie and
say he ain’t got his hand on me
Praises sang
not to me
(Nooo)
thankfully
You call em allah I call em God
Product development
Blame it on the environment
Blame it on the environment
Damn good father till my hands cold
Eyes close
Face to the sky
No lie
If I get to see both my grannies
Hope they proud of what I leave
All the lessons I instilled in my seeds
Damn good father till my hands cold
Written by: Ashton Dockery
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