Born 2 Stunt

Kept my shoes on and my dad hat
I'm tryna put money in the NASDAQ
So I could push the coupe thing matte black
All I do is swipe no cash back
Niggaz hatin' cuz I really got mad raps
Even the old niggaz with the bad backs
I hit her already you could have that
Look, I really runnin the streets
The only thing I run is the beats
I eat her like dinner nigga then I leave her stuck in the sheets
She gone think about it for weeks
Got flows like the water at the beach
Yall up shits creek
Its alotta great artist but they just not me
Niggaz trickin off on these dirty ass fees
I be washin these hoes I be rollin up my sleeves
My girl don't smoke but she rollin up my weed
Niggas slangin bullets in New Orleans like Brees
Drive to survive, will to succeed
Shall I proceed
Bitches switichin up like nintendo
And niggaz be givin the cops info
You gotta watch the people that's close most
You gotta watch out for the Alpos
Look, I am so five-oh-fo
Black dickie fit with the shell toes
Known to keep the scrap like velcro
Charge a nigga 4 for the elbow
Do we love hoes nigga hell no
We play em like board games
Smokin propane in a porsche thing
Yea, I'm talkin bout the four door thing
Niggaz start to panic when the score change
Yea, they was givin they all we was just warming up
You know where I'm from bitch I'm born to stunt



Credits
Writer(s): Gene Stanza
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