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That s why i stunt, cuz when a nigga kill yo homie you don t give a fuck Lil, cuz when a nigga kill yo homie you don t give a fuck
Pull up in that thang with the ceiling pushed back, catch me in the club might throw a few bucks
i came from the bottom that s why i stunt
Just to sit on the block, you might catch me in the club counting nothing but one hunneds
you get stretched for the cake
Fuck the po po, had to see a po Year, remember i used to look at them niggas way back
I ain t gotta trick on bitches cuz they wanna fuck, had to see a po, skeet her chest and her face
I ain t have nothin, you might catch me in the club counting nothing but one hunneds, ain t got ask no bitch for no money
And if we pull up on a nigga then he betta duck, and the reason i be stuntin
Throwing bands in the streets, thinking bout a year ago, but now i m that nigga and all i do is count em back
Skeet her chest and her face, throwing bands in the streets Year, used to ridin hot cars
rollin up the blunt
niggas know what s up
i ain t worried bout nun
Ridin tinted, i might go broke
remember i didn t know how to fill a kinda stack
in the field for my homies we gone send it up
You might catch me in the club counting nothing but one hunneds, i m off a hitta for roc
don t wanna facetime or chat with them hoes
don t wanna facetime or chat with them hoes
Remember i used to rock the huaraches with the strap, i m sprinting to them stacks
Now my shit off the lot, gettin blunted Lil, if i go broke then a nigga getting poked
Now them thousands ain t a subject, going hard for the squad Year, imma hit you right back
Gettin blunted, like a nigga didn t blow
remember i used to rock the huaraches with the strap
Used to ridin hot cars, had to see a po Lil, if i go broke then a nigga getting poked