Father's Son

[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 niggas boxed then, inherited their pops' sins Drink smoke don't give a fuck Smoke drink I'm sipping pink I don't sleep, I don't blink, yeah I'm crazy what you think? My granddaddy fucked me up, my uncle daddy fucked me up My cousin daddy fucked me up, my friend daddy fucked me up Nigga I can't give no fucks 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 niggas gang bang, all my niggas bear arms Better watch yo hands boy Open head that's a closed casket, case closed, save peso 5'7 still fightin' niggas, one call ignite niggas 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 bitch I'm next its obvious Little niggas 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 bitches fucking urk me They ain't trustworthy, bitch I don't trust none [Hook: Sterling Hayes] (x3) Bitch I ain't for none, I'm the one, I'm my father son Bitch I ain't for none, I'm the one, I'm my father son Bitch I ain't for none, I'm the one, I'm my father son Bitch I ain't for none, I'm the one