Lyrics I Bought It - Destorm Power

I Bought It

You telling you pregnant and we only fucked three times
Hitting your mama Nissan
How can a baby be mine
I heard rumors I just never told about it
How you good in bed
Am I the only one?
I doubt it
Then you screw Tyree said he had you shouting
Yup the whole school knew about it
Fuck my help I needed notches on my belt
So I figured I’d spit game and tried it for myself
Plus that ass fat
Couldn’t see past that
Left the magnum home and decided I would smash that
And that’s that so where the real dad at?
Huh where the real dad at
You think you just gonna call me for nine months and now support
Huh?
You think I won’t have to do I make the go to child support
Huh?
Uh-uh it ain’t a coincidence that the same incident happened to me and my
brother
My daddy said we accidents
And he beat my moms
That shit is bothering me
My mama hated me because she saw the father in me
Grandma said believe in god and learn to be blessed
But what’s the blessing if I fail this paternity test
Hennas burning my chest
Thinking about the bullshit
We was getting closer than you going for this
If it’s a boy don’t even think about naming him after me
Actually I could use him to pick up bitches
‘cause they like babies and athletes
Little dogs and naturally
I’m a bit afraid so let me now if this is really happening
Plus I don’t want to end up a tragedy
Get popped in the hood or be the pigs next casualty
Laid up in my own blood they walk away casually
Shit
I probably won’t graduate
So your the only voice because your stomach grows gradually
Don’t I get a choice
Did you ever think of asking me
A baby you know we can’t afford it
So do us both a favor
Abort it
My ride, I bought it
These kicks, I bought it
This chain, I bought it
A child, can’t afford it
Go figure
You’re just another nigga
Only care about money, shoes, cars and gold diggers
Blame it on the condoms
I’m the one who packing them
Have you niggas bragging
Could barely fit in a maggot himself
What makes you think I wanna trap you?
You ain’t no ball player
No famous rap dude
Fool
You’re still living in your mama house
Sleeping on your mama couch
Can barely help your mama out
How dare you asking me the thing I’ve done sexually
Started at 11 blame my uncle who molested me
He got in my head and he slowly took the rest of me
Mama’s disbelief had a permanent effect on me
Daddy wasn’t there so no one was protecting me
I had low esteem so I started thinking less of me
But I developed fast so this ass was the recipe
All heads take me shopping
Thinking over sexing me
Keep them occupied with these hips and these thighs
Couple vips couple lies
And they would never get the cheeks once
I used to drink but I’ve been sober for months
Tyree lied on his dick we just smoked a few blunts
Of course they believe that over me
And less my ass out nobody even notice me
Focus be cause I’m far from finished
You ain’t worth the baby bottles or the food pair tennis you’ll provide
The drama the hoes on the side
This is for myself long as my baby is in good health
I don’t need your name I could call him something else
Forget you nigga I can raise him by myself
If it’s a girl more than likely
She gonna turn out like me
Love you baby girl you ain’t gotta like me
Your mother struggled and my mama struggled
‘cause the niggas like you
For that I say fuck you
Mad at the cops ‘cause they could take a life like that
But you can take a life like that
I ain’t justified all the killings and insanity
But a black lives matter
What about our families
Niggas get involved when it’s too late
Start coming back like a toothache
You’re too fake
Your dad left your mama still fought it
Suppose she listened to your daddy when he told her to abort it
My truth, I bought it
My proof, I bought it
My will, I bought it
The guilt, can’t afford it