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lirik lagu your stepdad – i dont regret my relapse

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[intro]
ayy
(sh~t), sh~t (hey olly, ah, come on in here, dude)
ayy (brrt)

[chorus 1]
b~tches always play the victim, mama taught me do that too
jesus promised me the racks, but he can’t promise me a boo (sh~t)
i been posted in that place that n~ggas call a three by two
i tell a ho just how i feel, it ain’t no holding back the truth (b~tch)
they play my verses in la, at least somebody heard the truth
n~ggas spam a million brands and think that got— (uh, yeah)
n~ggas spam a million brands and think that sh~t resemble juice
generation x, might need a mental institute
emergencies and b~tt cheeks on my screen, i think i had enough (f~ck)
yeah, ayy, i don’t regret my— (uh)
sh~t (huh?), i don’t rеgret my relapse, ayy (huh?), sh~t
[verse]
and i don’t know if i should havе text her, i was really testing chances
now she wanna netflix, chill it, how come women so demanding?
i don’t know when i should touch her, when the f~ck my hands get clammy?
nervous to initiate, i’m not the type to take advantage
mom went through h~lla pain, she raised a n~gga gentlemanly
pull out when i’m on the cusp, the world don’t need another man~me
chicago not the village for me, the matrix got a different stance
how the h~ll am i a hero? barely just became a man (sh~t, sh~t)
gang, ayy
cutting off my locs again, i’m sleeping on my self~enhancement
never had a date to prom, i underestimated damage
yep, ayy, look
had to cut my favorite b~tch off, shorty kept on asking questions
that’s just how i made it to the top, i kept on asking questions (ayy, ayy)

[chorus 2]
b~tches always play the victim— (yep, look)
b~tches always play the victim, mama taught me do that too
jesus promised me the racks, but he can’t promise me a boo
i been posted in that place that n~ggas call— (uh, sh~t)
ayy, i don’t regret my relapse (bleh, bleh)

[outro]
yeah, ayy


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