Stunna Szn

Speakers knocking they get high

And let the meds talk

I just need a little more drugs

To knock the edge off

Niggas forgot how I get down outside

Carving wings up in these bullets

And we bout to let it fly

They talking bout my background

And she wanna explore

Holding grudges I got a bulletin

Bitch I'm keeping score

Buying all this shit we smoking heavy

Cause we been tryna forget

Give her a threat then hold my breathe

Prolly some shit I'll regret

Riding wit my brudsah

On switches I ain't talking lowriders

We had to get one for the trenches

Yeah, them low bottoms

Badd and stunna gunna

Go Ask them niggas

See what they about em

She fuck me like she thank god

That I'm home

I'm talking full throttle

Tryna slime me out

I kept on thuggin wit no 9-5

The opps is on that sneaky link shit

Because we back outside

Bitch I was built for all this shit

Don't tell me how to react

You was distracted me

While niggas put the knife in my back

Ray Charles on my glasses I can't see

These niggas hating on me

I could do my time won't nothing

Phase me bitches waiting me

I was out on bond

All of a sudden we didn't correspond

I found the time

Did a life crime had to go get a dime

Niggas claiming ceo status

And never got the bag

My old hoes still send

The addy they hoping that I crash

Niggas choosing sides but call it business

Really trading places

All my bitches mixed up like these puppies

Yeah them different races