Stuntin'

Yeah, K Slime Bitch
Yeah
Yeah, what
Look

I don't get it, I've been in my own lane what?
Them niggas be envy, they try to copy me and ride the wave what?
That ain't believe it when I told em I was gonna make it what?
I gotta read me the Bible before I even start my day
And any weapon formed against me won't prosper that's what I pray bitch (won't prosper)
Shit get wicked and sticky, I make em feel me just hear what I say (yeah)
That ain't hear when I told em' that I was gonna be the one (nah)
Too late to love me now, I done ran up a bag bitch and now I'm Stuntin' (I'm Stuntin)

Yeah I know they hatin' on me and they don't wanna see me winnin'
But I don't give a fuck I'm wit it, like who the fuck is gonna stop me (who)
And I can't even bitch about it (no sir), and I don't see why they don't like me
You promised you wouldn't leave from side me
When you knew that I had nobody
Yeah and I can't fuck with ya, these niggas sweet and act like sistas
And I swear I do not feel em'
I bought a car just for my sister (skrrt)
And posted I was on that river, I was gettin' litty off them jiggas
Had to run that bag up wit my niggas, and bitch you do not want this issue
Yeah, and I been fucked up
Say but I ain't fucked up I don't give a fuck bout how they fuckin' feel
And I been sippin drank, cause they don't give a fuck bout how I'm Feelin
He tried to run off wit the pack, he didn't know it was a closed deal
Then I pull over my mask, and once he try me hit em in that field (Bah)
Bitch I'm trained to get em killed
I put that shit on comin' trim
When they see me they be like"That's Him"
Emotional, these hoes be simps (simps)
They know that ima fuckin' pimp (pimp)
I like my bitch so thick and slim (slim)
I put my bitch in brand new drip (drip)
Just show em' how I do it baby (show em' how I do it)
Been sippin' lean I'm Feelin' lazy (lean)
On this beat I'm goin' crazy (crazy)
Can't fuck wit no hoe that ain't faithful
Bad Latina count my pesos (bad)
I just want them big dineros
Then count up me a big ass load (money)
And count up that bag on the road (cash)
Say, Bitch I'm on the go

And I don't get it, I've been in my own lane what?
Them niggas be envy, they try to copy me and ride the wave what? (Copy)
That ain't believe it when I told em I was gonna make it what?
I gotta read me the Bible before I even start my day (I gotta read it)
And any weapon formed against me won't prosper that's what I pray bitch (won't prosper)
Shit get wicked and sticky, I make em feel me just hear what I say (yeah)
That ain't hear when I told em' that I was gonna be the one
Too late to love me now, I done ran up a bag bitch and now I'm Stuntin' (I'm Stuntin)



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Writer(s): Kwan Smith
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