作词 : Craig Balmoris

作曲 : Craig Balmoris

You really need some therapy

Real nigga don't need no therapy, **** you talkin' about?

Nah, nah, you sound stupid as ****

Shit, everybody stupid

Yeah, well, you need to talk to someone

You talk to everyone

I come from a generation of home invasions

And I got daddy issues, that's on me

Everything them four words done taught me

Made Heaven's bury deep

That man knew a lot

But not enough to keep me past them streets

My life is a plot, twisted from directions that I can't see

Daddy issues run across my head, told me, "**** a foul"

I'm teary-eyed, wanna throw my hands, I won't think out loud

A foolish pride, if I lose again, won't go in thе house

I stand outside, laughin' was my friends, thеy don't know my life

Daddy issues made me learn losses, I don't take those well

Momma said that boy is exhausted, he said, "Go **** yourself"

If he give up now, that's gon' cost him, life's a bitch

You could be a bitch or step out the margin, I got up quick

I'm chargin' baskets and fallen' backwards, tryna keep balance

Oh, this the part where mental stability meets talent

Oh, this the part, he breaks my humility just for practice

Tactics we learned together, sore losers forever, daddy issues

Early mornin' wake ups (Ah) practicin' on day-ups (Ah)

Tough love (Ah), but hold up, no chaser (Ah)

Need no chaser (Ah), need no chaser (Ah)

Need no chaser (Ah), need no chase

Early mornin' wake ups (Ah), practicin' on day-ups (Ah, day ups)

Tough love (Ah), but hold up, no chaser (Ah)

Need no chaser (Ah), need no chaser (Ah)

Need no chaser (Ah), need no chaser

I got daddy issues, that's on me

Lookin' for, "I love you," rarely emphasizin' for my relief

A child that grew accustomed, jumping' up when I scraped my knee

'Cause if I cried about it, he'd surely tell me to not be weak

Daddy issues, hear my emotions, never express myself

Man should never show feelings, bein' sensitive never helped

His momma died, I asked him why he goin' back to work so soon

His first reply was on this life, the pills got no silver spoon

Daddy issues, **** everybody, go get your money, son

Protect yourself, trust nobody, only your momma'nem

This made relationships seem cloudy, never attached to none

So if you took some likings around me, I might reject the love

Daddy issues kept me competitive, that's a fact, nigga

I don't give a **** what's the narrative, I am that nigga

When Kanye got back with Drake, I was slightly confused

Guess I'm not mature as I think, got some healin' to do

Egotistic, zero-given ****s and to be specific (Ah)

Need assistance with the way I was brought up (Ah, ah)

What's the difference when your heart is made of stone

And your mind is made of gold and your tongue has made its word

But it may weaken your soul

My niggas ain’t got no daddy, grew up overcompensatin’

Learn shit ‘bout bein' a man and disguise it as bein' a gangsta

I love my father for tellin' me take off the gloves

‘Cause everything he didn’t want was everything I was

And to my partners that figured it out without a father

I salute you, may your blessings be neutral to your toddles

It’s crucial, they can’t stop us if we see the mistakes

'Til then, let's give the women a break, grown men with daddy issues

Early mornin' wake ups (Ah), practicin' on day-ups (Ah, day ups)

Tough love (Ah), but hold up, no chaser (Ah)

Need no chaser (Ah), need no chaser (Ah)

Need no chaser (Ah), need no ch