Stevia (feat. EZ$ Mali)
Global Boy
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Let's go, go, go, go, go, go The homie. Introduce yourself I'm like the president, surrounded by Macs, and all my niggas making presidents, serving them packs We really from the mud. She only love me cause my money up She must've played me for a dummy, bruh Haters laughing like what's funny, huh Remember days I'm looking by me Hand me down, hand it down, female looking now I'm a proud, I just wanna make my grandma smile Golden child, tryna be my father's trophy now She's a liar, she's a liar Keep it right there While you daydreaming, I hope you think about money Hater. Fresh out my city, but they screaming they love me Player You see how I did that? You see that It's a beast behind them fucking doors Got so much money, my fish tank got a diamond floor Old money, call it dinosaur You old, honey, so I'm kinda bored You owe me hundreds, better find the Lord She owe me hard, but her ass like ironing boards She spit on the dick, I come after that like I'm the fucking chorus Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You gonna hurt me Shoot, man, I'm shaking in my boots Niggas change up like they f*ck Erykah Badu And I'm dangerous, I swear on my tattoos Nigga, Ally, Jay Nigga, make room I can't believe I gotta finish this all on my own They call my phone, they said, yo, brother, he just had a stroke I'm crying tears like a river, hoping I can float Last night I grabbed a blade and then I wrote a note I can't believe I saw the devil almost sold my soul Whose voice got me praying, talking to these ghosts Drinking lean to cope, cope, these slippery slopes Every time I fall asleep, I wake up super soaked Nights without a blanket had to use a coat They said I vote, don't matter why they make us vote And shawty booty nice, cause she be eating oats Yeah, yeah, yeah Tennis bracelet on the rope They do the shoulder roll at each and every show I gotta shout your name in each and every song And sometimes I just hate that we ain't get along Well, sometimes I just hate it took us so long Splash Ain't walking out the store unless I spend enough Nah Talking about my brother, nigga, beat him up Shawty like it better in a foreign engine, heat it up Shawty like it better in a foreign cause it's seated up If I'm going too slow, she tell me, speed it up All these niggas fake, we call them stevia Shawty learn about me in the media They asking if it's me inside the video Talking to my opps, I can't get radio I'm laying with two girls, I'm in the middle They call me Malcolm DMX These diamonds swinging on my neck Xanax when I'm feeling stressed Hopping on the CRJ Yeah, yeah All these niggas fake, we call them stevia I said all these niggas fake, we call them stevia Yeah Damn Whoa Ayy Ayy All these niggas I said all these niggas fake, we call them stevia Ayy All these niggas fake, we call them stevia It's a wicked world out here, y'all No cap Damn Rest in peace Love you, bro You my dog for real No casey We still getting busy We still getting busy
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Written by: Adrian Johnson, Alvernis Johnson, Amadeo Johnson
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