Back to Top

Father's Day Video (MV)




Performed By: Garvi
Length: 2:59
Written by: Aderlin Familia




Garvi - Father's Day Lyrics




If I was a stoner, this would be the perfect beat for me
Roll up some loud to compliment it with my Hennessy
Shitty drinker as well, hope my boys'll look out and check for me
Mind speaks in peremptory
My thought directory's clever and supplementary
I'm like a beast in hiatus, been sleep for centuries
I'm getting involved
My pen game insane, brain'll prolly dissolve, I belong in a penitentry
Please follow my words
How I swerve and mash the gas, I'm fast
Life is unapologetic, steady taxing my ass
Still feeling like I be good, my Mazda rode thru the hood
Till it split right down the middle in half, I almost crashed
My life is going so trash, Needed a car in advance
Mom and grandpa helped me out, they got me rolling in stride
Before he passed, my grampa said he feeling the ride
My Chevy not giving up, feels like I'm driving his pride
I'm writing this joint on Father's Day
Honor my gramps, such a monumental figure, I wish we could sit and chat again
Never fails, I speak on you, pain flares in my abdomen
I'll give up anything with no question to have you back again
Not tryna ruin y'all smoke session, my fault
Emotions come out with music, put my good vibes inna hault
So roll up and hit it once for me
Don't forget that you breathing, that there is luxury
I dropped two tapes but this one here's my introductory
Slicing this beat up, my words a perfect cutlery, I will win
I love my grama, she be like my twin
Short temper, stale faced but still can show that inner grin, cure to pain with no medicine
She miss you heavily gramps, we gone see it through
I'm living what you envisioned, you were a gem
Imma give my son ya name so when they meeting him they meeting you
I love you loads, I know you in a better place
But what's the cost to get out of this hell, I'm tryna rap
My shit is wavy, I been ready to sale and move shipments
No hitting the market, disadvantage due to my pigment
Racism still alive, the richer folk blissfully ignant
What I be saying is law, I'm feeling I'm getting stringent
Put 2 grand on equipment, made it back in a instant
Proceeded to make a name, recognition looking so distant
Gotta keep pushing, staying persistent
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




If I was a stoner, this would be the perfect beat for me
Roll up some loud to compliment it with my Hennessy
Shitty drinker as well, hope my boys'll look out and check for me
Mind speaks in peremptory
My thought directory's clever and supplementary
I'm like a beast in hiatus, been sleep for centuries
I'm getting involved
My pen game insane, brain'll prolly dissolve, I belong in a penitentry
Please follow my words
How I swerve and mash the gas, I'm fast
Life is unapologetic, steady taxing my ass
Still feeling like I be good, my Mazda rode thru the hood
Till it split right down the middle in half, I almost crashed
My life is going so trash, Needed a car in advance
Mom and grandpa helped me out, they got me rolling in stride
Before he passed, my grampa said he feeling the ride
My Chevy not giving up, feels like I'm driving his pride
I'm writing this joint on Father's Day
Honor my gramps, such a monumental figure, I wish we could sit and chat again
Never fails, I speak on you, pain flares in my abdomen
I'll give up anything with no question to have you back again
Not tryna ruin y'all smoke session, my fault
Emotions come out with music, put my good vibes inna hault
So roll up and hit it once for me
Don't forget that you breathing, that there is luxury
I dropped two tapes but this one here's my introductory
Slicing this beat up, my words a perfect cutlery, I will win
I love my grama, she be like my twin
Short temper, stale faced but still can show that inner grin, cure to pain with no medicine
She miss you heavily gramps, we gone see it through
I'm living what you envisioned, you were a gem
Imma give my son ya name so when they meeting him they meeting you
I love you loads, I know you in a better place
But what's the cost to get out of this hell, I'm tryna rap
My shit is wavy, I been ready to sale and move shipments
No hitting the market, disadvantage due to my pigment
Racism still alive, the richer folk blissfully ignant
What I be saying is law, I'm feeling I'm getting stringent
Put 2 grand on equipment, made it back in a instant
Proceeded to make a name, recognition looking so distant
Gotta keep pushing, staying persistent
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Aderlin Familia
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Garvi

Tags:
No tags yet