Father's Son ft. Soup Beats Lyrics

Never learned to take a break, so I just rolled to stops

Father's son, I raise the stakes and take the knife for chops

Godly one, I been uh

Fuck

I fucked up the God damn flow

Never learned to take a break, so I just rolled to stops

Father's son, I raise the stakes and take the knife for chops

I'm the godly one, I'm waiting till I got some fans to watch

My father's son, I gotta show off for the ones I got

Yeah, I'm the son of my father

Taught me never settle, I can take if I gotta

Shit too good for me, he's telling me that it's nada

Now I'm independent, I know if I want it, I got it

Man was working his ass off, and now it's finally showing in me

My motivation just to make him as proud as he can be

So this my gift but I ain't wrapped her like I'm Marcus Camby

I told you all I wanna be, you never was the anti

Never learned to take a break, I'm always go, go, go

But now it's getting tough leaving you all on your own

It's cutting deep, feel like I'm leaving behind part of my soul

But the harder the road, the farther we go

Never learned to take a break, so I just rolled to stops

Father's son, I raise the stakes and take the knife for chops

I'm the godly one, I'm waiting till I got some fans to watch

My father's son, I gotta show off for the ones I got

I don't even wanna believe it, this shit's a fantasy leaving

I'm feeling canned, I sardine it, they got me bobbing and weaving

I'm making all of my obstacles, making easy impossible, barely breathing

I can't even believe there's a world where I'm independent

Childhood was wild good, it flew by in minutes

Now I'm gone and it's killing

Shit's so hard to be living and try to call it normal knowing y'all are hours and distance

I could call but it's different

Remember all of it vivid

Seen it all and we're still lit

Times we screamed and cried but deep inside we'd always just get it

Then move on in an instant, we all missing the times that we sat in 1 room, videos on the TV or whatever the fuck

Cause what we doin didn't matter it's the time we spent

Takin that for granted I ain't plan it don't know how it went

I ain't have no malcontent, none of us did, swear I over thought leaving so much I wasted time at home where I lived

FaceTime ain't no real time, I promise I'm still fine

Gotta keep saying that pen to pad now it's real time

I keep calling everyday and I been thanking god you let me

cause college dreams are nightmares when I think that y'all forget me