Songteksten
(Intro)
Yo, listen…
This one’s about Connor White, y’get me?
Ha-ha… free smoke.
(Hook)
Connor White got them sloppy seconds,
Lil Mill’s name still up in the mentions,
Better be careful, watch where you’re steppin’,
Stepdad talk, that’s a madman sentence.
(Verse 1)
Connor movin’ like runner-up prize,
Chasin’ leftovers, tears in his eyes,
Lil Mill laughin’, call that man wise,
Could be your pops if the paperwork’s signed.
On the block man’s losin’ respect,
Chat too much, can’t cash that cheque,
Secondhand love, that’s pain on deck,
Whole squad knows, it’s a public flex.
(Hook)
Connor White got them sloppy seconds,
Lil Mill’s name still up in the mentions,
Better be careful, watch where you’re steppin’,
Stepdad talk, that’s a madman sentence.
(Verse 2)
Imagine the table, Christmas night,
Mill at the head with the turkey slice,
Connor’s mum lookin’ twice as nice,
You callin’ him “sir,” better take that advice.
Man said drill, but the drill’s on you,
Borrowed love, that’s a rental too,
Next time think when you make that move,
Or your own stepdad might be younger than you.
(Outro)
Connor White hold that L,
Lil Mill smilin’, story to tell,
Careful lad, don’t trip, don’t dwell,
Ends still talkin’, the block knows well.