1up Tee Fatherhood Lyrics

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Cuz, what up, though?
What's the deal with you, what you 'bout to get into?
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[Verse]
Went through so much shit, I stopped feeling
I'm wishing, I listen
Pops told me how this shit'll go, now I get it
Told me save it, not spend it
I became my top critic
Told me wrap it up with dealin' with these bitches, I did it
I seen her story, slid it up
Heart eyes, this bitch the one
Bro know her, I hit him up, he told me he didn't f*ck
Had to make sure I wasn't up, I can't be with a slut
So I said like, "Let's go on a date", and went to pick her up
Fast forward, this my bitch, she bought me presents for my graduation
Never thought that in the future, we'd have a baby
Took her to the steakhouse, sit in, don't do takeout
My first real girlfriend, I told the guys like, "Ayy, that's bae now"
Started f*ckin', she ain't know I was a virgin, though
Fly nigga, young and dumb, I ain't put Trojans on
Mama left the crib and I would hit it, we was home alone
And then we broke up, man, that shit broke my soul
Now six months pass
I drop no shit, and my music goin' up fast
I started smokin', drinkin', f*ckin' hoes with my lil' drunk ass
I got home after a good-ass day and got that one text
She like, "Tee, this **** and I'm pregnant with your kid"
I seen the message show Rob, he ready like "Oh, shit"
I'm like, it's too late to get a—, she said, "Yeah" Picture someone you ain't talk to in six months text you that
I told my mama, she said, "Get a blood test"
"You ain't seen her in a minute, you don't know who she f*cked, Terrance"
I asked the girl and she said she ain't f*cked nobody else
I ain't believe her, she said she don't need me, that shit got her mad
So two more months pass and we ain't talk
She text me like, "I gotta come clean, I'm feeling off"
She said, "I lie", I said, "That's what I thought"
I knew that she was f*ckin', let's just see them test results
Might knock twenty-two, labels borin', and I was not knowin'
She ain't tell me, had to hear that shit from my brother
I text her, she just cut into me, boy, it's not yours
I went out with my life and made you cook, I couldn't stop goin'
My music gettin' hot, I'm startin' to get some recognition
Facin' Veeze, run into game, but I was next up in it
But then I got that text again
Another six months later, like this bitch still on my dick?
She like, "I know it's gettin' excessive, but I lied twice"
I never got the testing, you the one she look like
I ignored her for a few weeks, that shit took time
Made her get some test results from him and then I took mine
They came back 'cause I'm the baby daddy, he wasn't
Another nigga was raisin' my daughter, I don't even know him
I told everybody, they like, "Huh?" Couldn't believe the story
I just strapped my nuts, became a father, time for me to grow up
I love my baby Lae, my baby straight
Plus, I got a new girl now and she make us plates
So I ain't trippin', gang, I made it shake
Got rich, signed to Johnny and I paved the way, nigga