Stay Low (feat. Mo Bandz)
Stay low, count doe, gotta hustle no ones gonna do it for you
We all going through the struggle. Yeahhhh
Stay low, count doe, gotta hustle no ones gonna do it for you
We all going through the struggles. Yeahhhh
Let's take about depression!
Not feeling loved with no protection
Lint in yo pokets with no direction!
While all yo niggas flexing
Do they really love you is the question
Them broke days taught me the finest lessons
Fuck hugging the block I caress it
Knocking the block down like Tetris!
I'm well connected like Spectrum!
These are my confessions!
Real nigga party you can not get in I don't see you a the guest list!
I'm sick of niggas say they the goat, nigga love to hang
Themselves, I love giving them the rope
I use to have a potty mouth mama watched it out with soap
I had a split and a glock for I was old enough to vote
Have you ever seen a ghost?
You a think these young niggas selling cancer
The way they giving out smoke
Over a lil bit of bread they a turn yo ass to toast!
When niggas get done with yo ass you looking like a roast
Stay low, count doe, gotta hustle no ones gonna do it for you
We all going through the struggle. Yeahhhh
Stay low, count doe, gotta hustle no ones gonna do it for you
We all going through the struggles. Yeahhhh
Let's talk about the struggle no job got it off the muscle
Yo life could be in pieces, cause life is really a puzzle
As long as you breathing you winning Step Up The Hustle
Sacrifice to win my niggaa step out that bubble!
Look! When you get on niggas in trouble
When they see yo life change n spending it out the duffel
Cuban links around yo neck shit might leave a puddle!
Have all these hateing ass niggas standing in a huddle
I refuse to repeat myself no rebuttal
Been picturing success in my head since I was lil
Pops told me stack it up stay away from Stuart Littles!
Cuz Rex get stitches you sent to the hospital
Are you really about it, yeah I doubt, like act like bitchies
Can't speak like men so they pout
Ima dump the heat but I rather knock a nigga out
They type shit on Facebook that a never come out they mouth
I never been a drought
Stay low, count doe, gotta hustle no ones gonna do it for you
We all going through the sTruggle. Yeahhhh
Stay low, count doe, gotta hustle no ones gonna do it for you
We all going through the struggles. Yeahhhh
We all going through the struggle. Yeahhhh
Stay low, count doe, gotta hustle no ones gonna do it for you
We all going through the struggles. Yeahhhh
Let's take about depression!
Not feeling loved with no protection
Lint in yo pokets with no direction!
While all yo niggas flexing
Do they really love you is the question
Them broke days taught me the finest lessons
Fuck hugging the block I caress it
Knocking the block down like Tetris!
I'm well connected like Spectrum!
These are my confessions!
Real nigga party you can not get in I don't see you a the guest list!
I'm sick of niggas say they the goat, nigga love to hang
Themselves, I love giving them the rope
I use to have a potty mouth mama watched it out with soap
I had a split and a glock for I was old enough to vote
Have you ever seen a ghost?
You a think these young niggas selling cancer
The way they giving out smoke
Over a lil bit of bread they a turn yo ass to toast!
When niggas get done with yo ass you looking like a roast
Stay low, count doe, gotta hustle no ones gonna do it for you
We all going through the struggle. Yeahhhh
Stay low, count doe, gotta hustle no ones gonna do it for you
We all going through the struggles. Yeahhhh
Let's talk about the struggle no job got it off the muscle
Yo life could be in pieces, cause life is really a puzzle
As long as you breathing you winning Step Up The Hustle
Sacrifice to win my niggaa step out that bubble!
Look! When you get on niggas in trouble
When they see yo life change n spending it out the duffel
Cuban links around yo neck shit might leave a puddle!
Have all these hateing ass niggas standing in a huddle
I refuse to repeat myself no rebuttal
Been picturing success in my head since I was lil
Pops told me stack it up stay away from Stuart Littles!
Cuz Rex get stitches you sent to the hospital
Are you really about it, yeah I doubt, like act like bitchies
Can't speak like men so they pout
Ima dump the heat but I rather knock a nigga out
They type shit on Facebook that a never come out they mouth
I never been a drought
Stay low, count doe, gotta hustle no ones gonna do it for you
We all going through the sTruggle. Yeahhhh
Stay low, count doe, gotta hustle no ones gonna do it for you
We all going through the struggles. Yeahhhh
Credits
Writer(s): Rodrick A Davis, Chris Ebanks
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