Stuntin'

Zach made this
Read, run it back
Aye Twix, you got a hit

Tell me something
Me and my niggas we be Stuntin'
Mmm
Trying to let a nigga know sumn
Tell me something

Me and my niggas we be stuntin
If you move too quick we'll flush him
Put a forty on the end just to bust him
Drop a bag on yo head all hundreds and
Put a couple in his top, gottem wrapped like a headband
Ain't no runnin' from the drac', you a dead man
Might just think that he a grill, leave him smokin
They said I'm good at hiding feelings, I don't show shit

We'll wipe a nigga nose like a dope man
I just let the haters hate, I ain't got motion
They don't know I really got some bands, some mo shit
Mmm
D&G on, when I'll step out now
Put this blicky in your face, you better stand down
Thirty in this lil' banana clip, I let it hang out
We record a few clips and let it sang out
We'll really leave a nigga body out cold
So don't tell me you'll slide if you gon' fold
Brody got some warm blood, but he's so cold
All these niggas be some snakes, it ain't no bro code
Thinking to myself when I be rolling on some G shit
I know my family got my back so we gon' get rich
We ain't really in a hood like that no more
But I know it's better places and we all gotta go
And we all gotta go
I know that I'm a star and Imma let that shit show
Made my mama proud, I got prouder on the show
Stepping all alone, I could do it by myself
Don't act like I need you, I don't need you
We got choppers in the crib when we see you
(Boom)
Knock a nigga head back, he got a sweet tooth
Mmm

My niggas rollin Za up out the wood Tell me something now
Having demons in my dreams I can't sleep wow
Cuz talkin bout lee gon got my mind got my mind blown
Mmm, got my mind gone
Feel like you telling me something and I don't see what
Kick that aimbot in turn the beam on
Ion be saying what I'm doing but I'm so wrong
(So wrong)

Me and my niggas we be stuntin
If you move too quick we'll flush him
Put a forty on the end just to bust him
Drop a bag on yo head all hundreds and
Put a couple in his top, gottem wrapped like a headband
Ain't no runnin' from the drac', you a dead man
Might just think that he a grill, leave him smokin
They said I'm good at hiding feelings, I don't show shit

(Dope man)
(Motion)
(Me and my niggas we be stuntin)
(If you move too quick we'll flush him)
(Put a forty on the end just to bust him)
(Drop a bag on yo head all hundreds and)
(Put a couple in his top, gottem wrapped like a headband)
(Ain't no runnin' from the drac', you a dead man)
(Might just think that he a grill, leave him smokin)
(They said I'm good at hiding feelings, I don't show shit)



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Writer(s): Isaiah Mcclure
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