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Step Child Video (MV)




Performed By: Brandon Khari
Length: 3:53
Written by: Brandon Sharper




Brandon Khari - Step Child Lyrics




Niggas been counting me out
Their eyes full of doubt shit even my bitch
Been jotted these names like GOT's Arya
Late for a sorry like drizzy ya dig
Could do it myself cause mags come in issues
Their Uncle Sam taught me that y'all call em clips
See I'm from the dirty like cole from the dirty
T. Sanford was Nerdy West Over had crips
Damn
Ma couldn't save me I'm rolling my j up
U soft and you fly then u look like a lay up
My clique going dumb like we throwing the bay up
These pills I been popping cause I gotta stay up
My Granny said pray up
I grind by my lonely
Rest easy knockerz we could've been homies
Them snakes I been clocking niggas be phoney
That dick I'll be dropping til she want to clone me
I might be
Rolling down 85 nicely
Gotta me breaking they neck like them choppas on deck
But it's just a lil vet in a white tee rah
All the dogs gotta eat like pet smart
Niggas be broke but still trying to use the woke card
Say they got they drive but then pull up in a go cart
To keep the shit 100 I ain't really want no parts

See dub was like rev I was supposed Russ
The double xl that was supposed to be us
I tried to keep pushing but felt like a bust
Hammer with it now the flow can't be touched
Was Daniel with it now I'm Mr Miyagi
I kick it the illest but don't know karate
Ya bitch in my dm like I am yo gotti
Cool on the puss might f*ck with the toppy

I don't see haters won't beef no majors so I get out here and make a name
Won't beef over bitches I'd rather chase riches see me and these niggas just not the same
I got to show love to Jermaine make a nigga say f*ck a Grammy
Heart colder than a dead beat when hit streets and said f*ck a family

Keep ya heart 3 stacks
That's what my soul keeps telling me
Why give bitches Romeo when they out here trying to be Bellamy
Show em how to be a player
Serve em all just like a waiter
I Line em up in my sights
Then Shock the world like a taser

I just put bruce banner in a blunt
So I can give u something u can feel
Lately I don't really give a f*ck
Vibe tribe man these niggas know the deal
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Niggas been counting me out
Their eyes full of doubt shit even my bitch
Been jotted these names like GOT's Arya
Late for a sorry like drizzy ya dig
Could do it myself cause mags come in issues
Their Uncle Sam taught me that y'all call em clips
See I'm from the dirty like cole from the dirty
T. Sanford was Nerdy West Over had crips
Damn
Ma couldn't save me I'm rolling my j up
U soft and you fly then u look like a lay up
My clique going dumb like we throwing the bay up
These pills I been popping cause I gotta stay up
My Granny said pray up
I grind by my lonely
Rest easy knockerz we could've been homies
Them snakes I been clocking niggas be phoney
That dick I'll be dropping til she want to clone me
I might be
Rolling down 85 nicely
Gotta me breaking they neck like them choppas on deck
But it's just a lil vet in a white tee rah
All the dogs gotta eat like pet smart
Niggas be broke but still trying to use the woke card
Say they got they drive but then pull up in a go cart
To keep the shit 100 I ain't really want no parts

See dub was like rev I was supposed Russ
The double xl that was supposed to be us
I tried to keep pushing but felt like a bust
Hammer with it now the flow can't be touched
Was Daniel with it now I'm Mr Miyagi
I kick it the illest but don't know karate
Ya bitch in my dm like I am yo gotti
Cool on the puss might f*ck with the toppy

I don't see haters won't beef no majors so I get out here and make a name
Won't beef over bitches I'd rather chase riches see me and these niggas just not the same
I got to show love to Jermaine make a nigga say f*ck a Grammy
Heart colder than a dead beat when hit streets and said f*ck a family

Keep ya heart 3 stacks
That's what my soul keeps telling me
Why give bitches Romeo when they out here trying to be Bellamy
Show em how to be a player
Serve em all just like a waiter
I Line em up in my sights
Then Shock the world like a taser

I just put bruce banner in a blunt
So I can give u something u can feel
Lately I don't really give a f*ck
Vibe tribe man these niggas know the deal
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Writer: Brandon Sharper
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