Man of the House

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Used to be jealous of fellas pullin’ them bitches
Till I realized them bitches had them fellas somewhat addicted
To pussy, titties, attention
Distractin’ them from a vision
Now they pissed off cuz they swore to themselves they’d be livin’ different
But now they stuck with this bullshit
Feedin’ five kids in a kitchen
Half of which aren’t even his, but he’s a slave to his dick
No fuckin’ standards, all he needs is booty and tits
The gluteus is, the only reason he still exists
I don’t wanna be the one to call em’ out while ballin’ out
Cuz I know he even ain’t even in the mood for all this drama now
And he knows it’s too late, he had his high and now he’s comin’ down
He Doesn’t wanna think about it so he pours another round
Oh shit, I think he’s boutta drown, but he don’t want no help
I know he’s too stubborn, keep my questions on the shelf
I’m just lean’n back, drinkin’ thinkin’ to myself
Will I be like him or end up like somebody else?
Sometimes I wanna let loose, like be the cause of bad news
But when I try I can’t, cuz that would make me just like you
Addiction and temptation can test me I’m fightin’ right thru
Cuz both left an impression and lesson, they made me spite you
Sometimes I’m in the mirror and see u inside in my eyes
In the form of greed or jealousy or if I tell a lie
See I want the money and everything no surprise
But when I get it imma hold on till I retire
Man of the house, I’m counting statements in the basement
Oh I Guess you couldn’t do it, I’m one hell of a replacement
Finally put this shit in motion, guess I’m finally sick of waitin’
I know imma do more for this family than you did to taint it
You ain’t mean to do it, but you put my family thru it
Had us lookin around, you had us all look fuckin’ stupid
Not once, not twice, but every fuckin’ time
Hit the reset, it’s fine, never read between the lines
I don’t wanna be the one to call em’ out while ballin’ out
Cuz I know he even ain’t even in the mood for all this drama now
And he knows it’s too late, he had his high and now he’s comin’ down
He Doesn’t wanna think about it so he pours another round
Oh shit, I think he’s boutta drown, but he don’t want no help
I know he’s too stubborn, keep my questions on the shelf
I’m just lean’n back, drinkin’ thinkin’ to myself
Will I be like him or end up like somebody else?
You know what I’m sayin, I finally realized that
It’s not about anybody else, It’s about you
So imma focus on me, F*ck it

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