Stand On It - Remix

I ain't never ran from a nigga
I'm a stand ten toes as it is
These niggas talking tough on the internet
So when they see me better stand on it then
Cause if I put a price on they head
They gone say I'm dead wrong for the shit
Cause niggas think they safe on the other side
Until I shoot a Hail Mary out the clip

Bitch I got bands, I ain't playing bout my top
Bitch I got bands, I ain't playing with no opps
Bitch I got bands, so these guns ain't no props
Look I got the type of money, make the whole city stop
Keep on thinking this shit sweet and try me like a sucka
I bet I pop em, leave em bleeding, leaking like a gusher
These bullets hit em, now he burning singing like he usher
I tried to tell em these ain't rhymes, I ain't that nigga Busta
Cause boy I got the power like my nigga 50
You know I keep that yappa on me, automatic semi
I got a plug out in Houston, I ain't talking Whitney
My niggas serve that white girl, we just call it Brittany
I got percs, i got weed and a couple beans
I told the plug fuck that, give me more of these
I bet I stretch it like a movie from a couple scene
Until I'm swimming in the money, pool full of a green

I ain't never ran from a nigga
I'm a stand ten toes as it is
These niggas talking tough on the internet
So when they see me better stand on it then
Cause if I put a price on they head
They gone say I'm dead wrong for the shit
Cause niggas think they safe on the other side
Until I shoot a Hail Mary out the clip

I ain't never ran from a nigga
Walk up on em, tell his ass I need bands from the nigga
Hit the club, look at hoes
Shake that ass freaky bitch
I'll never miss the chance for me to stand on no business (Huh huh)
Put some Jordan's on, the lil nigga ain't never seen
Pull up to the show early, bitch I need extra cheese
Still a hit the trap and we a cook the white to the bink bink
The perc 10's was pink, next to the brief sitting on the sink sink
Bitch
I need a mink and some woods
I'm the reason all the fucking bows stink in the hood
I knew Wop would drop the four soon as I peeped that he would
I caught a vibe at the corner, shoot the drop in the wood lil nigga
Then put his body in the woods
Told that bitch she had to leave cause she was lying to me good
Free Jig, lil blood a never switch on his people
Lil blood just got a switch on his glock, now he evil (Scrilla)

I ain't never ran from a nigga
I'm a stand ten toes as it is
These niggas talking tough on the internet
So when they see me better stand on it then
Cause if I put a price on they head
They gone say I'm dead wrong for the shit
Cause niggas think they safe on the other side
Until I shoot a Hail Mary out the clip

I got 36 rounds in this FN
Like best friends
These bullets bound to you like they destined
Hit em with the scope, from east Atlanta to the west end
I put em on a stretcher
He ain't wear his bullet vest then, I got em
Mo money bound to bring mo fucking problems
Like this lil bitch she only fuck me for my dollars
Trying to get my name on a chain round her collar
I studied that lil baby, plus Da baby and Sada
Like uh
Cause if we talking guns, I got lethal weapons
That boy say he hard, he must mean erection
That boy say he raw, he don't need protection
I bet I drop em like a single, ain't no second guessing
Man all that pussy shit ain't walking when you in my section
Cause all my niggas carry canes when they get to stepping
We holding court off in these streets, you won't hear objections
I'm bout to send this boy to hell, he won't get to heaven

I ain't never ran from a nigga
I'm a stand ten toes as it is
These niggas talking tough on the internet
So when they see me better stand on it then
Cause if I put a price on they head
They gone say I'm dead wrong for the shit
Cause niggas think they safe on the other side
Until I shoot a Hail Mary out the clip