Текст песни Lala - Zhalarina

Alright so what do you remember
Like, mostly
All I remember is getting whoopins
*Giggles*
Discipline, yea
Like discipline in general
Like horse stance against the wall
And lining up
Waiting to get our whoopins
*Giggle*
Aight cool, bet
Thank you
*Giggle*

Yah
Oh yah
Yah
Oh yah
Holy smokes, Batman, Holy Ghost, tap dance
Shadrach, Meschach, Pacman, daddy's home
And his children forgot they were glad he was gone
Yo I think that's da-
I think that's daddy car
Ayo
Lock the pills in the truck when daddy's alone
Cause with the quickness he'll get dipping with Mrs. Codone
Rip up the Scripture just to twist up a spliff and be gone
Daddy funny, daddy sleepy, daddy back out the door
Daddy said he would rather be burning a spoon
Than purchasing food, first of the month, he lurking to use
But his children are amazed, 'cause all we see is his cape
Superpowers and tattoos of our names
The same man who would go and snatch every tooth out
His face before ever making us feel like we were loosing
Got everything confusing, we disconnect, collect calls
And loop mama's regret into the music
Cause he's an educated player from Detroit proper
A smooth dada, enough to make the baddies holla
Our father who art nada, still part water
From the seas and the eyes of his daughters
And he made sure every lie was a good one
So if he said he'd quit that LaLa, he was good for it
But if that thang move, daddy flinch
If you wanna laugh, come and watch an addict raise kids like

I'mma slide whichu, I'mma ride whichu
I'mma die whichu, hide whichu, I'mma sit and cry whichu
I'mma fold whichu, I'mma grow whichu
I'mma mold whichu, hold whichu, I'mma let it go whichu

If you addicted, I'm committed to loving you through it
Even if believing you making me look stupid
Man, I swear I'm bout to cry right now
Gotta have a quick conversation with my pride right now

Cause He's a mystery man, "Delete his Internet history" man
"I was just playing, why you pissed at me" man
Granulated cocaine falling out of his smile
With sugar sweet enough to put his lies back in his mouth
And ain't nobody breathing bigger than my daddy dragon
Imagine thinking it's magic to disappear in a casket
With a pocket full of fairy dust and rabbits
Making it easier to laugh when it get crackin'
Oh, big homie, you got blood on your lip
There's a puddle on the carpet and your body is stiff
Your daughter can't wake you up, did you have too much fun?
Did you fly my nigga and then eat the sun?
Aladdin had a habit that Jasmine could not afford
Went too high on his carpet, so she sold it and got a Ford
But how could you not adore a man who giggles and cries
Jiggles at every tickle with dimples under his eyes?
My father stick figure: who figured you'd do this?
Visiting you is like splitting with Judas
Truth is your sorry is useless, doofus
We could stop writing and fill your commissary with excuses
But that won't bring my daddy back
In fact, it would only make that LaLa much more attractive
So on your release date
We'll be waiting at the gate with cherry dip
And a cute sheet cake Like
So much hair (that's why I-)
Anytime I talk to somebody all we remember is the hair
Like there is so much hair on his butt
Oh my gosh
And then like up his nose too
Or like sticking our hands in the toilet
When he would take them boogers
And chase us around the house
Yes
That was the worst

I'mma slide whichu, I'mma ride whichu
I'mma die whichu, hide whichu, I'mma sit and cry whichu
I'mma fold whichu, I'mma grow whichu
I'mma mold whichu, hold whichu, I'mma let it go whichu

If you addicted, I'm committed to loving you through it
Even if believing you making me look stupid
Man, I swear I'm bout to cry right now
Gotta have a quick conversation with my pride right now

Daddy paying the neighborhood to snitch on us
Did he, okay, I coul-
I couldn't remember if he actually did that
He did, he did
I remember that, I remember that
I remember he paid people in the neighborhood
To tell on us
To spy on us and just tell
I guess I would say, I don't know
I always loved his realness
His realness was so real, yo know?
I love that about him
And the goal board
The- just how he used to have us write that out
I always think back to that
And I still do that to this day