Shit Stain
My mega got a plate
Being feeding him raw
Users use a few time a day
In order to get off
And over the years
Manage to make it to boss
Stayed under the radar
Rarely see him floss
Got game from the legends
Cost hear him talk
Maneuver out of the range
Of a .45 Colt
And be able to dip
Faster then Usain Bolt
Change ya channel
Quicker than the buttons
On a remote
I nominated my DJ for president
(M)(M)(M)(MoneyBangaz)
Go and vote
Posted right in the middle of the ghetto
Pushing dope
You gone have to learn
how to handle business
Or be broke
Who the last man standing
After a cloud of gun smoke
Swinging off vines
In the mist of the jungle
Easily recognize who run shit
Remain humble
The game colder
Than the frozen tundra
Find yourself
In a real serious Conundrum
Strike force attack quick
Swift Black Mamba
White horse hi yo silver go Ton-to
Nasty bitch
Wit a wet ass deep throat
Jimmy super fly Snuka
Jumping off the top turnbuckle
(top turnbuckle)
Oh how I'm fucking her main
Know what's good for you
You be doing exactly the same
This for all the O'Gs
Who sold rock cocaine
Brought a package to the block
And let a young nigga bang
Candy paint drip wet
Grip on wood grain
Burning rubber on the corner
Leaving a shit stain
This for all the O'Gs
Who sold rock cocaine
Brought a package to the block
And let a young nigga bang
Candy paint drip wet
Grip on wood grain
Burning rubber on the corner
Leaving a shit stain
Bottle of funky cold Medina
Me & my Nina
Bout get in between
The legs bitch thick as Serena
Get a bit to eat
The roll up some Cheba
Make a few calls
Then we get back to street-in
Turn up the bass
Got the whole block beating
Wit a pack of Hyannis
Just dropped a bag of to the cleaners
Sack of balls an Tinas
I'm done cooking a key up
First thing in the morning
Believe going to re-up
An go ask the bird man
Was happy to see us
This for all the O'Gs
Who sold rock cocaine
Brought a package to the block
And let a young nigga bang
Candy paint drip wet
Grip on wood grain
Burning rubber on the corner
Leaving a shit stain
This for all the O'Gs
Who sold rock cocaine
Brought a package to the block
And let a young nigga bang
Candy paint drip wet
Grip on wood grain
Burning rubber on the corner
Leaving a shit stain
Being feeding him raw
Users use a few time a day
In order to get off
And over the years
Manage to make it to boss
Stayed under the radar
Rarely see him floss
Got game from the legends
Cost hear him talk
Maneuver out of the range
Of a .45 Colt
And be able to dip
Faster then Usain Bolt
Change ya channel
Quicker than the buttons
On a remote
I nominated my DJ for president
(M)(M)(M)(MoneyBangaz)
Go and vote
Posted right in the middle of the ghetto
Pushing dope
You gone have to learn
how to handle business
Or be broke
Who the last man standing
After a cloud of gun smoke
Swinging off vines
In the mist of the jungle
Easily recognize who run shit
Remain humble
The game colder
Than the frozen tundra
Find yourself
In a real serious Conundrum
Strike force attack quick
Swift Black Mamba
White horse hi yo silver go Ton-to
Nasty bitch
Wit a wet ass deep throat
Jimmy super fly Snuka
Jumping off the top turnbuckle
(top turnbuckle)
Oh how I'm fucking her main
Know what's good for you
You be doing exactly the same
This for all the O'Gs
Who sold rock cocaine
Brought a package to the block
And let a young nigga bang
Candy paint drip wet
Grip on wood grain
Burning rubber on the corner
Leaving a shit stain
This for all the O'Gs
Who sold rock cocaine
Brought a package to the block
And let a young nigga bang
Candy paint drip wet
Grip on wood grain
Burning rubber on the corner
Leaving a shit stain
Bottle of funky cold Medina
Me & my Nina
Bout get in between
The legs bitch thick as Serena
Get a bit to eat
The roll up some Cheba
Make a few calls
Then we get back to street-in
Turn up the bass
Got the whole block beating
Wit a pack of Hyannis
Just dropped a bag of to the cleaners
Sack of balls an Tinas
I'm done cooking a key up
First thing in the morning
Believe going to re-up
An go ask the bird man
Was happy to see us
This for all the O'Gs
Who sold rock cocaine
Brought a package to the block
And let a young nigga bang
Candy paint drip wet
Grip on wood grain
Burning rubber on the corner
Leaving a shit stain
This for all the O'Gs
Who sold rock cocaine
Brought a package to the block
And let a young nigga bang
Candy paint drip wet
Grip on wood grain
Burning rubber on the corner
Leaving a shit stain
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Writer(s): Rahzar Riley
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