STOP ON BY (feat. TREEZIE HEART, SKOODA & CUTTY RO)

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CAUSION GOT THEM BEATS

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F*ck sneak dissing in the circle
I'm wit the homie we both need
To smell like purple I'm chilling
And It's no commercials I let you
Know now my whole lifestyle is
Controversial it's like pick it up
Don't hurdle I blew the smoke
Now I'm Asian box turtle my Pops
Just so verbal time ticking theirs no
Reverse Yeah
I'm staying low to the ground stay alert
Watch it now a lot of that's happening
Universal so much loud I need rehearsal
Put my words i put together my memory
Messed up damn right my records unheard
Keyword I'm furred my shirt look blurred
Alcohol wet sure yes sir extra extra extra
I wish I could plan for the future like I plan
To see her reefa be loved speed up show love
I'm fresh on curbs through burbs
It's always something in my head not make me swerve
It's the fact that I'm not dead that make me live
I won't mother f*ck her so won't you stop on by
You see me floating outside
Stop on by steady seeing stop signs I had the
Pain in my eyes you took the joy to
My smile that hurt I know you I need
A lor laughter we can talk about whatever
You know it don't matter You know
You know it don't matter Huh
Stop on by steady seeing stop signs I had the
Pain in my eyes you took the joy to
My smile I know you you know me I need
A lor laughter we can talk about whatever
You know it don't matter You know it don't matter
You know it don't matter we can talk about whatever
You know it don't matter Let's Go
Everyday I grind hard like a skater on the railer
Never give a F I ain't failing we can put a
Hater in the paper in the paper umma chase it
Take back when I was moving Sarah Palin
Plus you know I bake like a Jamaican or a
Haitian I'on waste it you can even see the
Smoke when I in inhale it when I in inhale it
We can talk about the weekend freaks for the
Pleasure or the beef or the streets or whatever
Or whatever all year long nigga heat was the
Weather cuz a nigga had the heat in the leather
300 block be deep like Greeks never let up
If you ain't talking bout money shut the hell
Up shut the hell up I'm on the road to the
Riches sipping liquor wit the fellas
Couple loud mouths wit me I'm wit the
Yellers you talking about your bank roll
I be wit the tellers blowing on purple you can
Smell us you can smell us come a lor closer
Nigga you can probably taste it contact high
Got you living in the matrix remy and the
Henny take a sip and then I chase it
So many bad memories I wish I could
Erase it my bitch bad but I'm tripping if
I chase her I hit her wit the dick
Then I replace her you tripping if you
You slipping If you ate her shorty ate the kids
She only want your paper
Never stopping optimizing realizing my
Potential my credentials are certified as
I ride threw that tew five on the next dive
I'm trying doing more to get by bitches f*ck to
Get high get my mo ney that's right my
Suit my tie I pimp no lie don't try you'll
Die I grind 9 to 5 Grand Hustle T.I
My jews my shoes bitch I can't lose or
Choose or be a bigger fool than a white
Mouth mule Uh Yeah give me the action
I'm never slackin that's on the mackin
White bitch like Iggy Azalea yeah that's
What I'm attracting never backing down
Cruise the town wit the pussy pound
If you ain't get it then get it now you
Clown you frown sink or drown I swim
Cruise on by cuz I touch paper now never
Later never niggarted or worried about
Playa haters you turnt up but I turnt you
Down just like a fader concern about the
Money she mad because I didn't slay her
She caught the vapors f*ck her now she
Breathing hard as dark vader got no love
For you scrubs that's you bum bitches
Ridiculous I rock when I spit this
Like Sid vicious uh

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