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STM Kid

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Damn, kid, you always cooking

If you want a patek, go run it up
If you want them six feet, then hop out the truck
Niggas ain't talkin' bout nothin' but us

Thirteens on my feet, I want money, on me
I got blessings coming, I don't need nobody

I got too much of this, and too much of that
I got haters chasing me on my back

I ain't never gon' lack, cause I got too much to lose
All up in Texas, I just been in my mood
I got dreads now, could never grow my hair in my dad's house
Never been proud of my past cause I found, memories

I done dropped my crown
Chasing these, stacking money I found
Japanese, cook a nigga like ramen noodles
Gotta watch out for them snakes, he moving like a noodle

Yeah, that nigga, he a snitch
Shoulda already knew, though
You shoulda already knew I speak about my, past wrongs
Fun station wasn't no fun

Five girls chasing me, had to run
I ain't worried bout my get back
I moved to Texas and went dumb

If you want a patek, go run it up
If you want them six feet, then hop out the truck
Niggas ain't talking bout nothing but us
Thirteens, on my feet
I want money, on me

I got blessings, coming
I don't need nobody

I don't need nobody
I don't think it's funny
Wipe his nose, it's runny
All I need is this money
My shoes muddy
ROTC, used to call him Gunny

Every time they play this song, I want it on repeat
Haven't recorded in three weeks, and I still make heat
And my dad proud of me
Had me shedding tears all down my cheeks

Need the people to hear me
Still working on the marketing
I'm out of stock, dope fiends keep calling me
If I join the Illuminati, is they gon' clone me
I don't know

I don't know
I hope not
Cause It's gon' be some problems
It's gon' be some problems

Tired of that hot heat, but I keep going
Love to punch in, gotta keep my flow in
No problem, keep going
These ladies outside, living cozy, keep hoeing

Wanna know how I feel, keep listening
I done mentioned it
I done said it about five times, hit or miss
And I'm going off the dome

My favorite place, Academy Sports
I gotta keep that chrome
30 shells in the mag
I up my racks

Used to be a band by a band
Now it's by 10 racks
Hoppin' out that Tesla no lack, haa
But he ain't got nothing to give

All alone
Rose gold patek, covered in stones

If you want a patek, go run it up
If you want them six feet, then hop out the truck

Niggas ain't talking about nothing but us
Thirteen's on my feet
I want money, on me
I got blessings, coming
I don't need nobody

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