Stir The Pot

Bermuda Peedee

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They say, PeeDee, where the bars at
F*ck you mean, nigga, I still got it I be locked in the studio workin
While my girl out there, she shoppin' She could cop anything she want
She know there ain't no limit And she buy a little something extra
She could were in the bed while I hit it Niggas wanna do music but don't wanna learn
the business Y'all niggas trippin
I need to know how the money spendin' So I know how much is comin
Bein' black with intelligence Now that's considered a gift
A lot of you niggas rather snitch Instead of doin' y'all bid see
Now I'm lyrically fuckin' them up Real rap down, y'all rappin' on drugs
Sometimes your own city don't show love I'll be damned if I die by that gun
Playtime is over, nigga, this the real deal now
What you did before don't mean shit now Feelin' like Drake, with my head in the clouds
Cause I deserve to be up there now I don't mind stirrin' the pot
Huntin' down all of my opps Gotta move, low key
Niggas be makin' shit hot I don't mind stirrin' the pot
Huntin' down all of my opps Gotta move, low key
Niggas be makin' shit hot They want their PeeDee back on some choppin' shit
That means I make a motherfucker split they wrist Gotta remind them I'm the one who built this bitch
I ain't lettin' no f*ck niggas f*ck with this I came equipped with weapons now they tone go switch
I'm the reason this rap game about to glitch They been thinkin' bout cuttin' me out
Hearin' then running they mouths, I got respect from the South
I'm takin' niggas out of my lane, throwin' dirt on my name
I been watchin' them change, I been doin' my thing
Cut them out of my frame, all I need is one shot
I'm perfect with the aim I will go to war for my position
I don't ever play about my business I'm tryin' to triple every digit
I'm lettin' every motherfuckin' know it's my turn
My turn to show you all what's up My turn to get all that love
My turn to not give a f*ck It's my turn
They thought they could f*ck me up They thought I'd stay in that mud
But I still got all my gloves
I don't mind stirrin' the pot Huntin' down all of my opps
Gotta move, low key Niggas be makin' shit hot
I don't mind stirrin' the pot Huntin' down all of my opps
Gotta move, low key Niggas be makin' shit hot

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Written by: Hezekiah Phillip

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