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Cousin Stizz
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Oh, we finally there, huh?
Don't worry
Never worry
Ayy
Filet mignon steak and shrimp on my plate
I came a long way from jumpin' the gate
Still I'm your baby boy
Crack a smile when I get blessed by the morn
Fightin' my demons, tryna fill up the void
Check my scars, I'll be fine
Lost some niggas 'fore they met with they prime
It only hurts 'cause you ain't mixed in the line
But shit get better with time
Gettin' used to life here without your light
I found destruction on that corner but it's by my device
I remember all them days when I could seek your advice
And I would see the whole world through my bike
Feel like chapters turnin' when they mention us right
Start many other trends and never ended a hype
Seven on the play, it's a touchdown, my bro gave the rock a spike
Rollin' up a J, took off like a kite
Just like yesterday they would try to put hold on us out of spite
In the booth I hit the mic with some life
Shit, some things never change
If I'm with you, I'm givin' you all my might
It don't matter if you wrong or you right
Smoke visions only gettin' clear as we turnin' onto the pike
Hit the target when it get in my sight
Yeah, every time we kick it I feel like I'm on a trip to the snow
You spit the coldest story that's ever told
Every time we kick it I feel like I'm on a trip to the snow
You spit the coldest story that's ever told
Every time we kick it I feel like I'm on a trip to the snow
You spit the coldest story that's ever told
Every time we kick it I feel like there ain't no limit to go
And gettin' money the best feelin' I know
And when it all pan out, watch 'em fan out
They lookin' for handouts when I ran out
I'm finna hit the house, see what it's really 'bout
I'm tryna reach amounts, so much we can't count
Yeah, I seen all my dreams and got up off the couch
Now this model with me fierce and jumpin' out her blouse
Let in my past and hustle 'fore I let in doubts
Scared to take a different route, that's why they in a drought
Every time we kick it I feel like I'm on a trip to the snow
You spit the coldest story that's ever told
Every time we kick it I feel like I'm on a trip to the snow
You spit the coldest story that's ever told
Every time we kick it I feel like I'm on a trip to the snow
You spit the coldest story that's ever told
Every time we kick it I feel like there ain't no limit to go
And gettin' money the best feelin' I know
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