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Standing on It
Skilla Baby
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Huh, nigga, I'm so high, I'm nervous, hope this fame don't go to my head
Nigga, I need a bed and a blanket, I'm tryna tuck this bread
You around my opps, nigga, pop 'em, don't tell me what them niggas said
They keep tellin' me keep my head up, shh, I'm tryna duck the feds
Ay, huh, boy, I'm a wolf, I should howl at the moon
I put that money on that nigga head by 11 o'clock, they gon' drop him by noon
I turn niggas' heads when I walk in the room, I know I was him when I got out the womb
These niggas be talkin' like I'm not a goon, these niggas just clearly ain't watchin' the news
Can't leave these streets they need me, killin' these niggas ain't easy
Who you think gon' win, if we go one-on-one? I'm Michael Beasley
I'm eatin' these verses for dinner, can somebody feed me? My bitches wet as a squeegee
Niggas bein' green, Luigi, two million up, nigga, I feel like
Nigga, I feel like
Nigga, I feel like
I'm out the cocoon, Ferrari go zoom, I'm beatin' these niggas like Toomp
I'm fuckin' from noon to noon, count money from noon to noon
When I see red, I'm givin' these niggas the blues
I'm breakin' the rules, boy, how could I lose?
I'm sick, boy, I need a doctor, I'm too raw, I need a condom
Latina callin' me papa, put my meat on her grill, carne asada
I drive a bitch crazy, now I'm in Los Angeles, I'm tryna dodge her
My new bitch got body, Teyana
Pull up to the opps crib and turn it to Hotel Rwanda
I'm hittin' tens and up, too high, can't move, I'm stuck
But I never hit the blunt, too rich to give a fuck
Dope strong could lift a truck, brick man, nigga, snow on the bluff
Oh, these niggas think they tough, L.A. slang, nigga, do yo' stuff
Speakin' of stuff, my pockets stuffed, speakin' of glasses, my shit Buffs
Speakin' on watches, Riches, Rollies, Pateks
What the fuck you think the feds be watchin' for?
Put P's on his head I cal him a P-head
Put knees on his head and now he a knee-head
Put Gs on his head, by tomorrow, bet he dead
Put Bs on his head in L.A. for the weekend, ha
Andy Milonakis, put somethin' on his head, they gon' drop him
Bet one of my young niggas pop him, I'm protectin' the block, IIbaka
This a Glock 43, Siakam, oh, you say you want static, shock 'em
Nigga, I hate niggas, Nazi, get my opps shot, Vodka
We step like Greeks from here to France, just tell me when, be honest
Tell me when, be honest