作曲 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Norah Jones/Conor Albert

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

La-la-la, la-la, la-la-la

Cruisin' through the borderlands, catch a vibe

Fatherhood my hustle, nowadays I’m makin' music on the side

I confide in the page, weed smoke fill the air, like Sage

Thirty-two my age, I spot a couple grays

Feel my blood pressure raise

No longer are the days of my childhood

My priority nowadays is making sure my wife and my child good

Steppin' to me, I wish you would

Lord of the Rings, my bling shine like Elijah Wood (Ah-ah-ah)

Yeah, the lows be low, but the highs be good

Beneath the sheets, like an Isley would

I pick up the mic, on my Gotti good

Retired and camе back, just like they thought he would (Uh-uh)

Feel it and facе ’em (Uh-uh)

I'm tryna face it (Uh-uh), the rest is basic, uh (Uh-uh)

Ayo, I want you to play this (Uh-uh), and vibe in the ride (Uh-uh)

I'm finally happy with the man (Uh-uh), on the inside

Full of pride (Uh-uh), full of fear

Been a decade, but I'm here, seein' clear

Different motivations, no longer the people that's up in my ear (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

I woke up early on my born day, like Nas, AZ in '94 (Ah-ah-ah)

Three-hundred-sixty-five behind me now, plus one more

My physical frame made it beyond what they said it would

My debut album did better than Reddit said it would

Made it out the trap, but I got my gat, yeah, that's a fact

I’m runnin’ it back, like "What's up?"

From the cover of XXL to my moment of clarity (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

As I excel at Madison Square, I swear

The rap game will split your shit, like an affair

Prepare for the worst

And this business shit can get grimy, got ’em all behind me

Come now, don't try me, 'cause I'm me, the God

Study *****es, like I’m abroad

This is Dad music, pick up the pen and know how to use it (Ah-ah-ah)

Plenty responsibility and me know how to use it

Appreciative for what I got, 'cause people could lose it

Take these lyrics and use it (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

Take the heart off my sleeve and transfuse it

I'm bleedin' as you listen to what I'm readin' (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

No longer needin' approval and feedin' into the vision of the public

I'm above it, used to do it how they did it

'Cause I thought that's how you did it, now I do it, 'cause I love it

I don't covet everythin' they got that I don't (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

Let me out of the water

Let me into your subject, babe

Let me out, out of the water

Let me into your subject, babe

Let me out of this water

Let me into your subject, babe

Get me out of this water

Get me into your subject, baby

Stop tryna make it right

Gotta get it nice and light

Won't you take me for a ride?

Take me into paradise

Gotta keep our heads tonight

Even if it makes a fight

Take me into paradise

Here I am in parad