Trippychidi - Like Father Like Son #RIPDAD

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[Intro: Prince Eben] Aye Chidi, call me when you get my message ok alright Call me, bye love you [Chorus: Trippychidi] Life got hard and this shit got real My daddy died you don't know how I feel Numbing this pain tryna pop me a pill Momma stayed strong so I know that's it real Pray better days pray better days Pray better days so the wounds finally heal I done lost my OG I done lost my homie [Verse: Trippychidi] I got rich now they see that I'm popping it All this motion I swear you ain't stopping it I got rich I don't need no damn deal I got rich I don't need no damn deal All of this money don't cover the pain Heart full of scars ain't nothing the same They see the shine but they never see rain Rain hey my daddy and it's never the same Life hit hard so this got real I done lost my only I done lost my OG I done lost my OG I done lost my OG, hey I done lost my only [Chorus: Trippychidi] Life got hard and this shit got real My daddy died you don't know how I feel Numbing this pain tryna pop me a pill Momma stayed strong so I know that's it real Pray better days pray better days Pray better days so the wounds finally heal I done got rich now I'm popping it All this money I swear you ain't stopping it I got rich I don't need no d-- I'm on these drugs tryna cope with the pain I'm on these drugs so I'm tryna stay sane [Outro: Prince Eben] Bye love you
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