$2.86:granny - your stepdad lyrics
[intro]
ayy, ayy
staying up in the night, i was, ooh (i love you, olly)
mm*hmm, ayy, ayy
[chorus]
stayin’ up in the night, i was hopin’ and prayin’
none of my n*ggas was checkin’ on me
now they checkin’ to see if it’s checks in the mail
how ’bout you run up a check for yourself?
i don’t wanna feed no grown ass man
i don’t wanna teach no grown ass man
repeatin’ myself only make me madder
quality shorty, that’s all that matter
[verse 1]
i ain’t finna turn my back on my n*ggas, that’s tough that a label would ask me
maybe i’m stuck in the past, maybe it’s— (uh, ayy, ayy)
maybe i didn’t wanna make it this far after all
maybe this b*tch really cheating on me
i’m too nervous to ask her, i know she’ll trip, i know she’ll dip
i don’t wanna feel under clothes to her hip ’cause i know other n*ggas did close to that sh*t (yеp)
over here, wе only worried ’bout money, i think that’s a problem
quarter of million, i think that’ll solve it
don’t try to give me your son, i’ma dog you
what’s going on in my brain? it’s foggy, sh*t
i ain’t finna turn my back on my n*ggas, that’s tough that a label would ask me
maybe i’m stuck in the past
picking up eighths for the session, we know we got [‘wood?], we is taking the bus
now, we just make mean and [bang a sh*t distrokid?], it’s making us bucks, hmm
roll up a ‘wood when it’s crucial, i used to have cycles of chasing the sl*ts
d*mn, we never thought we could make it, it’s funny
now, we counting money
we never thought we could make it, it’s funny
now, we counting money
[chorus]
stayin’ up in the night, i was hopin’ and prayin’
none of my n*ggas was checkin’ on me
now they checkin’ to see if it’s checks in the mail
how ’bout you run up a check for yourself?
i don’t wanna feed no grown ass man
i don’t wanna teach no grown ass man
repeatin’ myself only make me madder
quality shorty, tha— (uh, ayy)
[verse 2]
i ain’t finna turn my back on my n*ggas, that’s tough that a label would ask me
maybe i’m stuck in the past (ayy, ayy)
maybe this b*tch really cheating on me
i’m too nervous to ask her, i know she’ll trip, i know she’ll dip
i don’t wanna feel under clothes to her hip (ayy, ayy)
truth be told, i was folding her sh*t
next one to dip, i was cold as a b*tch
n*gga got goals, i’m focused, b*tch
ayy, ayy, ayy
[intro]
it’s 9:40 am, i just took my car in
i came back to the crib, got to recording
i’m hungry as sh*t, i didn’t eat
i be just smoking and not eating, what the h*ll is wrong with me?
it’s whatever though, still f*cked your og
[verse]
spin that block on she, spin that block on she
i wanna know what’s to your mental, well b*tch, don’t think i’m a creep
she a keke anytime i bring up cheeks, b*tch, i wanna beat
but, she get needy anytime i tell her i spent some bread on beats, b*tch
i hate the ho’s, i really do
i told my granny, “no weird sh*t, but i hope i find a b*tch as real as you”
i love my granddad, but if he tweak on you, i’ll f*cking k!ll for you
i could be cracking rihanna right now, if it’s an emergency, i’ll peel for you
[outro]
shout out granny
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