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hold my nuts - your stepdad lyrics

[intro: your stepdad]
(boax has the vision)
(what are you doing, 4_head?)
yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, ayy
heartbreak made me some money
whole time i gotta, yeah (sh*t)
ayy, yeah (frrt)
yeah, yeah (frrt)

[chorus: your stepdad]
heartbreak made me some money
whole time i gotta thank that b*tch
whole time i’m still breakin’ the bank
i might lose a few dollars to chase that b*tch, yeah (sh*t)
i was ashamed of myself in the moment
like why would i pay for that b*tch? (grrt)
imagine i’m breakin’ your back for the fame
it’s really just pacing that sh*t, yeah (sh*t)
too many hoes on my line
i remember the days i would play with my d*ck
i just hopped off a jet
i forgot my passport, i’m not goin’ back home, f*ck (sh*t)
shoutout to back in the day, n*ggas f*cked up
we had to learn how to hold our bucks
they told me they don’t wanna go for my terms
i told them they could hold my nuts (frrt)
[verse 1: your stepdad]
i know fakes ass thugs that come from the ‘burbs
[?] the public, yeah
i gotta keep sh*t hush for the safety (sh*t)
give me like 500k and we gravy (gravt)
new york b*tch on my d*ck, i’m wavy (frrt)
i got a few fans stuck in the navy, yeah (boop, boop)
yeah, that’s words to my baby, yeah
yeah, the money we get it, that’s birthright
n*ggas be left out thinkin’ it’s shady, yeah
come from the east
i could never explain to you, but chicago made me (sh*t)
think of my out west homie from 2013
like how could you die so crazy?
(frrt, frrt, frrt)

[verse 2: barretta]
f*ck, like how could you die on the gang?
yeah, [?] shame, i was paving the way (f*ck)
jugg all my sauce
this pain don’t got time for the press
i need someone to complain to
mama she raising a soldier, i’m ready for war
know i’m finna be great (great, n*gga)
peep for the door for some closure (f*ck)
[?] never sober, i watch for the snakes (f*ck)
i’m who they talk at top of the rank (top of the rank)
don’t want no photos, i cover my face
[?] gang
breaking the ice, no it’s solid and great (f*ck, f*ck)
i know some n*ggas can’t cover the rain
[?]
new world cry [?] persuade
move out of town now my [?] out the way (f*ck)
had did a lot on my own, now i reach out to god to carry the rage (carry the)
people like to copy the flow
watch how they shoutout [?]
the devil he want you to go (he want you to go)
i keep on slamin’ my foot on the brake (i’m on the brake)
pick eenie, meenie, miney, mo (f*ck)
i seen y’all culture y’all n*ggas erased
[chorus: your stepdad]
heartbreak made me some money
whole time i gotta thank that b*tch (sh*t)
whole time i’m still breakin’ the bank
i might lose a few dollars to chase that b*tch, yeah (sh*t)
i was ashamed of myself in the moment
like why would i pay for that b*tch?
imagine i’m breakin’ your back for the fame
it’s really just pacing that sh*t, yeah
too many hoes on my line
i remember the days i would play with my d*ck
i just hopped off a jet
i forgot my passport, i’m not goin’ back home, f*ck
shoutout to back in the day, n*ggas f*cked up
we had to learn how to hold our bucks (sh*t)
they told me they don’t wanna go for my terms
i told them they could hold my nuts (frrt, frrt)

[outro: faye webster]
you’re holding me and holding back
i don’t really care for that
just you
there’s—

- your stepdad lyrics

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