sick in the crib
Your Stepdad Lyrics


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Beretta's gon’ hit you, your face, uh huh
Ayy, ayy, yeah

This lifestyle foreign to me and
Shorty too boring for me
This money got over-employed to me and I'm
Getting this doja imported to me
Nigga, back in the day, ayy
Ramen all over my plate
I was just roaming all over LA, now I'm
With this shorty, she older than me, ooh
I was just with a cocoa-caramel combo
I don’t even fuck with Reese's
He was chatting his choppers to
Flirt with a ho
But the ho wasn't even that decent
Me and Jaylen were sneaking up out
Of my crib for some booty
The fuck was we thinking?
Shorty talking 'bout I'm stressing her out
But before we had met
She was already drinking
Oh, oh, overly sick in the crib
Sick of my house, lil' dip from the crib
My shorty bugging and bugging
It seem like she want some dick in her rib
I was a loser and shit back then
Now shorty and them want dibs, huh
Still tryna find my cadence
I gotta hold my own
I gotta tell my lil' ass niece
"Stay away from the boys too grown"
Too busy shitting on all these hot boys
They wanna sit on the throne
Pray to my Granny we chilling
With G's and them, i wanna come home
I don’t really need this life
But I pray I keep my soul
Fake-ass gang banging ass lil’ boy
You know you don't need that pole
Standing for nothing or
Falling for something, that’s
Why I be keeping my goals, yeah





Ha, shit

Overall Meaning

In the first set of lyrics, the artist reflects on the contrast between their current lifestyle and past experiences. They mention feeling foreign to this new lifestyle, finding their partner boring, and feeling overwhelmed by the money coming in. Despite the changes, the artist also reminisces about simpler times when they used to eat ramen off their plate and wander the streets of LA. They highlight their relationship with an older partner and their preference for a specific type of woman over others.


The artist then delves into a more personal narrative, recounting a time when they and a friend Jaylen sneaked out of their house for romantic pursuits. They reflect on their present situation, feeling overwhelmed and confined in their own home, with their partner nagging them for attention. The lyrics also touch upon the artist's evolving self-perception, having transitioned from feeling like a loser to being desired and sought after by others.


Towards the end of the lyrics, the artist expresses a sense of responsibility towards their younger family members, advising their niece to be wary of older boys. They assert their independence and determination, emphasizing the importance of staying true to oneself in the face of external pressures. The artist also reflects on their spiritual beliefs, mentioning a prayer for guidance and protection, and expressing a desire to maintain their integrity despite the allure of a certain lifestyle.


Overall, the lyrics of "Sick in the Crib" by Your Stepdad showcase a blend of personal reflection, relationship dynamics, and a search for identity and purpose. The artist navigates themes of growth, self-discovery, and the challenges of balancing personal desires and external expectations. The song offers an introspective look into the artist's journey, exploring themes of maturity, self-acceptance, and the quest for a meaningful existence in the midst of societal pressures and personal struggles.


Line by Line Meaning

Beretta's gon’ hit you, your face, uh huh
I am prepared to defend myself if necessary


This lifestyle foreign to me and
I am not accustomed to this way of living


Shorty too boring for me
The person I am with is not exciting enough


This money got over-employed to me and I'm
I have more money than I know what to do with


Getting this doja imported to me
I am receiving high-quality marijuana


Nigga, back in the day, ayy
In the past, I used to...


I was just roaming all over LA, now I'm
I used to wander around Los Angeles, but now...


With this shorty, she older than me, ooh
I am currently with an older woman


I was just with a cocoa-caramel combo
I used to date someone with a mix of skin tones


I don’t even fuck with Reese's
I don't like Reese's


He was chatting his choppers to
He was showing off his guns to


Flirt with a ho
Entice a woman


But the ho wasn't even that decent
But the woman was not very respectable


Me and Jaylen were sneaking up out
I and Jaylen were sneaking out


Of my crib for some booty
Of my house for some sexual activity


The fuck was we thinking?
What were we thinking?


Shorty talking 'bout I'm stressing her out
The girl is saying I am causing her stress


But before we had met
But before we became involved


She was already drinking
She was already consuming alcohol


Oh, oh, overly sick in the crib
Feeling extremely unwell at home


Sick of my house, lil' dip from the crib
Tired of being at home, leaving briefly


My shorty bugging and bugging
My partner is bothering me repeatedly


It seem like she want some dick in her rib
She seems to want sexual intercourse


I was a loser and shit back then
I used to be a loser


Now shorty and them want dibs, huh
Now the girl and her friends are interested in me


Still tryna find my cadence
Still trying to establish my rhythm


I gotta hold my own
I must look after myself


I gotta tell my lil' ass niece
I have to advise my young niece


"Stay away from the boys too grown"
Stay away from older boys


Too busy shitting on all these hot boys
Too preoccupied with criticizing these attractive guys


They wanna sit on the throne
They want to be in charge


Pray to my Granny we chilling
Hope that my grandmother and I are relaxing


With G's and them, i wanna come home
With my friends and relatives, I want to return home


I don’t really need this life
I don't actually need this lifestyle


But I pray I keep my soul
But I hope to maintain my integrity


Fake-ass gang banging ass lil’ boy
A false gang member, a young man


You know you don't need that pole
You know you don't need a gun


Standing for nothing or
Supporting nothing or


Falling for something, that’s
Easily falling for something, that's


Why I be keeping my goals, yeah
This is why I focus on my objectives




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Comments from YouTube:

@bethanyoneal5789

The poor kid calling out for his dad breaks my heart, he just doesn’t know any better.

@ReenaBINA

It’s terrible

@collinoglesby8761

Neither do we. We don’t have much context on why this happened.

@mommyissue

@friendly insanity I guess but in cases it's a bad thing

@angelrose3833

Hahahha he’s a modern father 😂

@stanbalo

We don't know the whole story. It could be the mother is the one wrong for not wanting the father to see the child and this guy just did this bec that's the only way he could see the kid. I mean the mere fact the kid calls for him and knows him simply means he is not an absent father. Don't be a sheep..just bec they used the term shield that's automatically what the father did. We all watched the video and he just did not want to let go of the kid. Also the comments below making this a father vs mother (man vs woman) issue is pathetic and a projection of their own issues. Again, we don't know the whole story.

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@nataliamorales493

Hearing that poor baby cry out for his dad got me in tears

@fijisiings

same, sad.

@faisalkarimi1370

@Ukraniated states ov israel ?

@Shreyy17

Take that 1k like and go away, stop making me cry

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