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Cousin Stizz

Stephen Goss (born March 15, 1992) best known as Cousin Stizz is an American rapper and songwriter from Boston, Massachusetts. He grew up in the Dorchester neighborhood of Boston, Massachusetts. A childhood friend gave him the nickname "Cousin Stizz" when he was 12. After a close friend was shot to death, he began to behave recklessly. His parents gave him a choice of military school or a high school in the suburbs; he chose the latter, attending Reading Memorial High School in Reading, MA.In his late teens, he began freestyling with friends in a local cypher series and released music as part of the group Pilot Nation later that year. A boost to his drive to turn rapping into a full-time career came in 2013 with the early success of friend and fellow Boston r… more »

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Yeah

Meet me by the crib, and keep it running, you know? (yeah)
My folks tripping, we can't keep this shit at my home (keep this shit at my home)
Push it to the limit, living it, and this all I know (this all I know)
My hand dealt, wasn't chose, let's get rich, I suppose

Who gon' ride? I'ma roll
Who gon' ride? I'ma roll
Who gon' ride? I'ma roll
Who gon' ride? I'ma roll
Who gon' ride? I'ma roll
Who gon' ride? I'ma roll
Who gon' ride? I'ma roll
Who gon' ride? I'ma roll, ay

Understand, just a mortal man (yeah)
God-level weight put on my shoulders, I grew up and got colder
Memories stuck in my cup, nah, I ain't sober
Keep my eyes stuck, niggas strike you like a cobra
Bagging up grams, school of hard knocks, who enrolled us?
I ain't have a plan, just want to be the man
Loyalty mean more than anything to me, it runneth over
Lawyers told my bro to tell, he wouldn't turn us over (no)
Come to the window when you roll up
J-Dawg got the stick like he got next on the controller
Stand-up guys I rep, gotta handle mine, yes
I was broke, stomach hurt, can't sleep, I'm eating stress
Heard my partner died, man, I can't digest pain in my chest
Struggle hard, found out ain't no wrong answers, life a test
We gon' be alright, even when this shit be lookin' left
Had to roll the dice, if my bro gon' ride, then it's a bet
Blowing all these problems through a blunt
Nightcrawl the plays, daydreaming 'bout everything I want
I can't trust too much
Got crossed more than once, ain't know enough
But I been the same back then, and I still ain't letting up, yup

Meet me by the crib, and keep it running, you know? (know)
My folks tripping, we can't keep this shit at my home (keep this shit at my home)
Push it to the limit, living it, and this all I know (this all I know)
My hand dealt, wasn't chose, let's get rich, I suppose (let's go)

Who gon' ride? I'ma roll
Who gon' ride? I'ma roll
Who gon' ride? I'ma roll
Who gon' ride? I'ma roll
Who gon' ride? I'ma roll
Who gon' ride? I'ma roll
Who gon' ride? I'ma roll
Who gon' ride? I'ma roll

Head to the sky
Uphill battle from here, but we all know you gotta climb far
Don't move uncertain even though the times are
Tryna find your next thrill never meant so much
Young dumb fun, never lost touch

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