Lyrics:
Century Fox
Little Glocks
Them niggas with stocks, wheelyin' blocks
Rich lifestyle
Spoiled like an ordinary white child
But right now, Sun it still shine
with the activator
The trash man put it you all in the incinerator
Up early on the hustle thanking the creator
Im still about stocks, land
on knees,
The standard you'uh wanna stand next to me
H:
Stand next to the God
Get lost on the fuckin flow
Make 4 from 45
Stand next to the grand O
Stock my
and my keys
Still got love for grocery, they stock A14
Still the meats stank, still stock anyway
Since we left there's too much pain, still
I'm stocking
a passion
Stand over you smiling 'til I hear
Sirens and now I'm dashing
Life's a bitch and then you die
That buck that bought the bottle
Coulda struck
from palms and waves and sand
Came to subways, street meat stands
Change of pace and facing plans
Home is where the art is
Solo is the mode I’m in
don't give a fuck 'bout your bitch-ass money stocks
Money up, funny up, takin' both like what the fuck
In a house of glass, but I'll still throw these
wanna feel it again
Slow it down
Take a minute
And turn it into 10
I don't wanna end this sweet communion with you
If I could make time stand still
I'll
bullshit fuckin' up the street stock
You living mine and yours thats a double dip
That synthetic ass shit we call it double whip
And nigga nothing beat
to be
It makes me feel less empty
Living my dream in my own reality
The way I've chosen, and that is to stay
No I won't stand still, oh
No I won't stand
Yo I had to build the brand first before I stand out
Quarterback a couple plays solid bitches ran routes
Yea no doubt before expansion trap
I - I gotta get my bands up
So freeze little nigga put your hands up
And I can barely stand up
Still poppin' percs No Cancer
I - I gotta get my
of the wall [Verse 2] I got big guap, looky here, I'm real thicc (yeah) 6 stocks, 2 majors and I'm still with it, uh (uh) Think you’re sweet? One spike, prove
to the ounce
Cause the porm is shit
I done got me 50 ounces
I done permed this bitch
Tightened up, no slack
Bitches checkin my stock
Got some birds that set
The hood's hot (yeah, yeah)
Yo when I squirt the chrome the funeral home
Gon' double they money this year off my work alone
So cool with it, yet and still
jean paul gaultier dead-stock
I feel like lil Wayne make her bed rock
I'm in moncler you niggas still sears shop
In moschino I feel like I'm jeremy scott
just lost 20 pounds but jeans still fitting snug
It's still baggy shirts I still never hit the club
I ride with Wes fully loaded when he bust a jug
I
you take a Pure L no hand sanitizer
A sick mad villain y'all spitting in all caps
Never been on Nick but a nigga still all that
Keep the gloves on if
mine and it's barely even yours and even though I don't mind buying things
There's still something I don't like about how I feel when my money is spent
an office dream, he wanted his stocks to be clean as money
Is more meaningfully when it's earned so clean, but then he changed and rephrased his words to me
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up
Heard you caught them bodies
Julie, and this is the M-16. (GUNS.)
I'm shooting the MPK submachine gun. It's made in Germany, (GUNS.)
The MP stands for Machine Pistol. (THIS is a real
Nobody Stand c Chance, Nobody ct cll
Nobody Stand No Chance, Nobody ct cll
I Came On Game cnd Deliever I'm Stacking My Payment Believer I'm Trapping
hit them for a better life
?
And you know we're still rippin' it
Ten years on the stage, still wreckin' it
We're going on side, lock stock
Well
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