Saint the Goodboy - Father's Son lyrics

[Produced by Saint the Goodboy] [Verse 1: Sterling Hayes] Suicide I thought about it, really need to talk about it I don't really talk at all, I know dogs don't bark at all I know n***as boxed then, inherited their pops' sins Drink smoke don't give a f** Smoke drink I'm sipping pink I don't sleep, I don't blink, yeah I'm crazy what you think? My granddaddy f**ed me up, my uncle daddy f**ed me up My cousin daddy f**ed me up, my friend daddy f**ed me up n***a I can't give no f**s God what do you want from me?, I'll get my help for free Yeah I still talk slang, yeah I still talk change All my n***as gang bang, all my n***as bear arms Better watch yo hands boy Open head that's a closed casket, case closed, save peso 5'7 still fightin' n***as, one call ignite n***as I'm god bless in this dark vest To make it out hella compets, from the compets to the complex Bout to blow this a bomb threat Block hot like I'm that b**h I'm next its obvious Little n***as want to copy us Paste me on the front page Trying to be well paid, trying to be self made I keep it one-thirty, these b**hes f**ing urk me They ain't trustworthy, b**h I don't trust none [Hook: Sterling Hayes] (x3) b**h I ain't for none, I'm the one, I'm my father son b**h I ain't for none, I'm the one, I'm my father son b**h I ain't for none, I'm the one, I'm my father son b**h I ain't for none, I'm the one