duality by Your Stepdad Lyrics
[Verse]
Let me put you on this story 'bout a black man
Pulling white hoes 'cause they was fucking with his black skin
Young nigga been trapping, he ain't peep he getting trapped in
Do it for the team 'cause fam' treat him like a trash can
But, let me tell you 'bout this story 'bout this white kid
Daddy credit score impeccable, he live incredible
He always busting off an edible, ain't nothing medical
Only 'cause his skin, he federal, he not detectable
His shorty and his homies, they was laughing in his face
'Til he ran a fucking bag up and he had to do the race
Sold the loudest doja to this white nigga named Chase
He ain't know he had a wire, adding traction to the case
Chase was on his ass though
He with them coppers, they was camping just like Lazlo
He smoking heavy, he just tryna get his last blow
This shit a cycle, treat this nigga like his last bro
Knock him off like Smash Bros
It ain't no snitching, it can't really be that complicated
And he got caught up 'cause his homie was cooperating
You think you love 'em 'til they get yo' ass incarcerated
Obligation ain't a damn thing when you ain't compensated
But, Chase was happy that he caught another black dude
Go back to the stage and tell his partner 'bout his afternoon
He pulling missions, but they treat him like a bad dude
Better hide your doja 'fore this cracker come and catch you (Yeah, better hide your doja, better hide your—)
Better hide your doja 'cause the police finna blow you high
You move suspicious, then the police finna blow the mind
They ain't got no limits, they gon' push you to the borderline
They don't wanna see a nigga winning, put you close to God (Ayy)
[Outro]
They don't wanna see a nigga winning, put him close to God
They don't wanna see a nigga— (Uh)
They don't wanna see him winning, put him by some angels
Niggas hating, hating, I can really see your angle
Niggas hating, hating, put that— (Ayy, ayy)
Put a bullet hole in his body, he a bagel
We gon' have that— (Ooh, ayy, damn)
Let me put you on this story 'bout a black man
Pulling white hoes 'cause they was fucking with his black skin
Young nigga been trapping, he ain't peep he getting trapped in
Do it for the team 'cause fam' treat him like a trash can
But, let me tell you 'bout this story 'bout this white kid
Daddy credit score impeccable, he live incredible
He always busting off an edible, ain't nothing medical
Only 'cause his skin, he federal, he not detectable
His shorty and his homies, they was laughing in his face
'Til he ran a fucking bag up and he had to do the race
Sold the loudest doja to this white nigga named Chase
He ain't know he had a wire, adding traction to the case
Chase was on his ass though
He with them coppers, they was camping just like Lazlo
He smoking heavy, he just tryna get his last blow
This shit a cycle, treat this nigga like his last bro
Knock him off like Smash Bros
It ain't no snitching, it can't really be that complicated
And he got caught up 'cause his homie was cooperating
You think you love 'em 'til they get yo' ass incarcerated
Obligation ain't a damn thing when you ain't compensated
But, Chase was happy that he caught another black dude
Go back to the stage and tell his partner 'bout his afternoon
He pulling missions, but they treat him like a bad dude
Better hide your doja 'fore this cracker come and catch you (Yeah, better hide your doja, better hide your—)
Better hide your doja 'cause the police finna blow you high
You move suspicious, then the police finna blow the mind
They ain't got no limits, they gon' push you to the borderline
They don't wanna see a nigga winning, put you close to God (Ayy)
[Outro]
They don't wanna see a nigga winning, put him close to God
They don't wanna see a nigga— (Uh)
They don't wanna see him winning, put him by some angels
Niggas hating, hating, I can really see your angle
Niggas hating, hating, put that— (Ayy, ayy)
Put a bullet hole in his body, he a bagel
We gon' have that— (Ooh, ayy, damn)