Stereo (feat. BAO Joey)

You know I got some bodies I ain't fuck yet Money I ain't touch yet Momma think I'm working But I'm trapping on that porch step Niggas they be broke Somethin' like a bounced check Talkin' out your face You better keep it like your bestfriend I know a bitch who open legs But she don't open books If you my nigga we gon eat Cause I'ma be the cook I fucked my homie ex bitch He think her pussy good I heard they tryna take me out I wish a nigga would Spin the block and double back In the field like quarterbacks I can't stress about no bitch I'll up and leave just like my dad Tell the opps to drop the loc We pulling up just like a cab Niggas they be bitchin' bout a bitch Who suck me up like crabs This shit is ruthless Cook it up like Ruth Chris Wonder how she feelin' When I tell her I can't do this I don't mean to be a dickhead But bitch you useless If we talkin' money Put your money where your tooth is I steady rap about the pain But can I get a deal This for them days that I was starvin' Bitch I need a meal I only talk about this shit Just to keep it real This for them days that I was starving Bitch I Spin the block and double back In the field like quarterbacks I can't stress about no bitch I'll up and leave just like my dad Tell the opps to drop the loc We pulling up just like a cab Niggas they be bitchin' bout a bitch Who suck me up like crabs Me and Poppa back to back So we brought them drakes through Crazy how I rock with him more Than niggas from grade school Money gettin' tall I hadda watch how all the snakes move Couple niggas think they got over But I just play it cool Drop the loc We on the way to you Bitch I go loco We slid with sticks like we playin' pool And it's crazy bro gettin' locked for a 8ball Shit seemed like a setup I catch the snitch blow his face off No face no case Ain't seen shit like Ray Charles I'm just tryna beat the odds They ain't tryna see us shine I been sightin' prayers daily I don't think they reachin' god Is it cause I'm on demon time I can't read between the lines Shit strange They stole from off my plate Then tried to feed me lies Instead of educate me Envy mixed with hatred Used to be nice Till bein' friendly showed me danger Bein' friendly showed me anger I can't put my trust in no one Not even my main girl Not in this insane world Lately ain't been doin' well I can't entertain Pearl I been living like Larry Even though this life scary Lately I been sendin' shots Despite what others might carry Won't stop until I'm buried Won't stop until I'm buried For real You know I got some bodies I ain't fuck yet Money I ain't touch yet Momma think I'm working But I'm trapping on that porch step Niggas they be broke Somethin' like a bounced check Talkin' out your face You better keep it like your bestfriend I know a bitch who open legs But she don't open books If you my nigga we gon eat Cause I'ma be the cook I fucked my homie ex bitch He think her pussy good I heard they tryna take me out I wish a nigga would