Stepson

[Intro] Stepson My little stepson Let me tell you about my stepson You ready? [Verse 1] Let me tell you about this guy I used to check for I don’t mean checking on man I would check for I used to buy tracksuits and buy creps for Drive around for hours in the ends for I never asked him for no money, for no petrol I G checked him once cause he got disrespectful I never spoke about it in public, that's respectful He’s pocket watching now, shit's getting essеntial Its like he wanted mе to be his fucking sugar daddy Buy him red bottoms, put him in a rental I had to teach him like a teacher with a pencil I told him go out there and get it in your ends fool If you was stuck in my position what would you do When I was stuck in his position I would move food Now in their position they want to use you I think there’s some boys who got a screw loose Somebody killed his dad, he tried to frame me He even asked me about the killing, said it ain’t me When I heard that fox died, that shit broke me You would have known that it weren’t me if you know me It’s like they wanted me to go back to the old me Fill the car up to the brim, then go OT Get half a brick and pebs and turn the line on You know a nigga like me I get my grind on I had 100 bags of jewels when I was independent Now its 200 and up, I’m talking my collection I’m feeling Harry Styles, now I’m going One Direction Niggas talking on my name that’s a crazy obsession I even held this nigga down in the jail house Then he posting all this game I used to help out Any beef situation I would help out I don’t mean squash the beef, I mean help out No matter what I did it was never enough I even brought him to the booth, we're levelling up I got my opportunity, took it and run So many opportunities, this niggas flopped His dad’s funeral was back to back Rolls Royces Little prick, never ever thanked me once I should kill him with his daddy’s gun [Break] I walked into the funeral, like Yo [Verse 2] I walked into the funeral parlour just thinking Like what the fuck is this dumb nigga thinking Spoke to his mum, conducted the business And never pulled a penny out, God is my witness She said her son is heartbroken, and a victim And I’m the only one she knows that can fix him She wants me to see him everyday and come and link him But he’s addicted to drugs and he’s drinking His daddy just died, shit needs to sink in He’s depressed, this nigga moving different He sent me a freestyle, asked me to post it I told him no, because I didn’t want the fans to rinse him He’s done a closeup with his nose all bent Cause when we was in jail his dad head butt and kicked him I ain’t lying I thank God, he has a witness Wish he never had you, that was one of his wishes Told me that his marj was just one of these bitches I made this nigga run a train on visions I know you wish I go away with these scriptures But I'ma make the whole world see the vision I’m getting calls about places that you ain’t invited I told you mummy and these sons relationship ain’t like this I done a picture on my Instagram And in the caption saying “Fuck Em” Your auntie in my comments, she was wilding He apologized to me and said it wasn’t him So mad his dad never saw a son in him I never knew that my success was really bunning him Till a rumour on the road, I’m hearing funny things Couple of his cousins told me that I shouldn’t fuck with him If they was me, they wouldn't have trusted him To be honest man, I really done a lot for him It’s kind of fucked for me I don’t know if it fucks with him But hear me out Before I finish with it, man just one more thing Him and his brother done the hacking and its puzzling Why he won’t admit it I just don’t know what he’s covering I see you editing them DMs with your cousins in You posted her address That’s the reason why they don’t fuck with him While me and Anne just cheers to my accomplishments I get right back to the game where I’m dominant Kill him with success, I know it bothers him It’s Velli