Sturdy Up
War ready you heard of them boys
They tearing the streets apart fully loaded
You could send me the lo we really could meet tomorrow
Grab the glizzy before I get on the road and grabbing my keys to car
In my DM trying to fess up the spot
I bet he rest in peace tomorrow
I got two shots lifters in route for days
big drought and I'm from the Stuy
Had to sturdy up and I sturdied up
Nigga Grizz told me let my next move be my best
I'mma give my all I'mma put in till ain't nothing left
Seen me with my wife got my last bitch feeling fessed
I done ran this race a long time nigga now sending shots
Eh bending blocks eh call the cops
eh said you spinning no you not and I'm from the Stuy
Where they milli rock you know the 'cedure
When a gun to head give up them keys
The keys mama told me I was gonna be a leader
She called it the king's disease
Don't make me wanna sing to your wetty
'cause I'll have her cum for me
And you could try it if you want
But them niggas really go dumb for me
Nigga yeah yeah yeah yeah
War ready you heard of them boys they
Tearing the streets apart fully loaded
You could send me the lo we really could meet tomorrow
Grab the glizzy before I get on the road and grabbing my keys to car
In my DM trying to fess up the spot I bet he rest in peace tomorrow
I got two shots lifters in route
for days big drought and I'm from the Stuy
Had to sturdy up and I sturdied up
They tearing the streets apart fully loaded
You could send me the lo we really could meet tomorrow
Grab the glizzy before I get on the road and grabbing my keys to car
In my DM trying to fess up the spot
I bet he rest in peace tomorrow
I got two shots lifters in route for days
big drought and I'm from the Stuy
Had to sturdy up and I sturdied up
Nigga Grizz told me let my next move be my best
I'mma give my all I'mma put in till ain't nothing left
Seen me with my wife got my last bitch feeling fessed
I done ran this race a long time nigga now sending shots
Eh bending blocks eh call the cops
eh said you spinning no you not and I'm from the Stuy
Where they milli rock you know the 'cedure
When a gun to head give up them keys
The keys mama told me I was gonna be a leader
She called it the king's disease
Don't make me wanna sing to your wetty
'cause I'll have her cum for me
And you could try it if you want
But them niggas really go dumb for me
Nigga yeah yeah yeah yeah
War ready you heard of them boys they
Tearing the streets apart fully loaded
You could send me the lo we really could meet tomorrow
Grab the glizzy before I get on the road and grabbing my keys to car
In my DM trying to fess up the spot I bet he rest in peace tomorrow
I got two shots lifters in route
for days big drought and I'm from the Stuy
Had to sturdy up and I sturdied up
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Writer(s): Travail D Bostic
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