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SSB Yeotti - Step Child lyrics

Artist: SSB Yeotti

album: Step Child


Feel like a stepchild
Homies ain't breaking no bread
They might as well just be dead
She want tail but gave her head (Uhhh uhhh)
Feel like a stepchild (Uhhhhh)
She ain't dead but she feeling neglected
It ain't said but could tell he regret it (Aye aye)
Feel like a stepchild
Homies ain't breaking no bread
They might as well just be dead
She want tail but gave her head (Uhhh uhhh)
Feel like a stepchild (Uhhhhh)
She ain't dead but she feeling neglected
It ain't said but could tell he regret it (Aye aye)
Told me have faith but faith got her own days
Don't know what to change
Im pouring down by the treh
When I ran up them pounds
I hit they hand
Show em the plan
Ran up them bands
I was left with the lint
You couldn't make rent
I'd pull up with a whole band
I showed you love but it went
Still i was left with the lint
I know my bitch gone be fucking a new nigga soon as I leave
But that shit ain't breaking me
That shit ain't tweaking me knowing indeed
They say that history repeat itself but that's just his story
You gotta slow it down between them lines when that shit get blurry
Want me on my knees like you twelve fuck police
Got a hold on my neck but I've been told you I couldn't breath
Feel like a stepchild
Homies ain't breaking no bread
They might as well just be dead
She want tail but gave her head (Uhhh uhhh)
Feel like a stepchild (Uhhhhh)
She ain't dead but she feeling neglected
It ain't said but could tell he regret it (aye aye)
Feel like a stepchild
Homies ain't breaking no bread
They might as well just be dead
She want tail but gave her head (Uhhh uhhh)
Feel like a stepchild (Uhhhhh)
She ain't dead but she feeling neglected
It ain't said but could tell he regret it (Aye aye)
We just gone act like all that shit didn't matter right
Alright than
Lets get it
You do a whole lot of thing for a nigga or bitch and it still won't mean shit
Really that shit don't even matter I walk in the dark so they shine a lil bit
Fuck all that gang talk I got none against y'all
Feel like a rockstar with no guitar
Imma blow just like napalm (Yeah yeah)
I wear my heart on my sleeves
How do you be asking me how do I feel still
How is you worry about me
When I be worried about you for real
You know it get cold at nigh
It ah get cold as ice (Ayyy)
I feel like its poltergeist
And you on a roll tonight
You crawl in a whole tonight
Im willing to hold you tight
But steady want pick a fight
Get cranky like motorbikes
Feel like a stepchild
Homies ain't breaking no bread
They might as well just be dead
She want tail but gave her head (Uhhh uhhh)
Feel like a stepchild (Uhhhhh)
She ain't dead but she feeling neglected
It ain't said but could tell he regret it (Aye aye)
Feel like a stepchild
Homies ain't breaking no bread
They might as well just be dead
She want tail but gave her head (Uhhh uhhh)
Feel like a stepchild (Uhhhhh)
She ain't dead but she feeling neglected
It ain't said but could tell he regret it (Aye aye)

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