Stunt

I'm spittin' straight, like straight facts I ain't somethin' I can't don't, I don't stop these Motherfuckers, keep goin Ayy, C-E-O-L-I-L-S-T-A-C-K-Z B4L, 2-4-12 You don't know what it's like to be in court Every month You ain't never saw shit, your trap is a stunt All in this shit, it's smoking better than runtz Keep some dead friends, I'm talking bout Having some money B4L be hitting can't reach for this font When I hit it with a stock, you would've Thought he shrunk Rock out with these mops and roll with the Punch Keep this shit quiet, cause I move like I'm on Put my circle on the cross, like I'm rockin' an Ankh You ain't never had to make up a bed on a Bunk You ain't never shot nothin', quit cappin' on Songs We really like that homie on moms I'm a laid back nigga, not reactin', I'm calm I'm mad at the label, got the shit in my palm Beat the block with stocks, I know it sound like A bomb more rounds to come 19 Gen five the tan one, I keep a handgun 50 on the bottom, on the bottom, it's a band Drum Niggas always do the most talkin', you never Land one Runnin' with them Glocks and choppers, I'ma Leave you layin' with some Cautious, know we move like bosses talkin', This shit gonna cost you And I'm lovin' the streets, these people crossin Cut shit short like I'm the tallest Don't say much, now they know we ballin Didn't have shit, they wouldn't even call me Now they hit my line, I'm stallin Cross that line, your ass fallin You don't know what it's like to be in court Every month You ain't never sold shit, your trap is a stunt Rollin' dead shit, it's smokin' better than runtz Keep some dead friends, I'm talkin' bout havin' Some money B4L be hitting can't reach for this fund When I hit it with a stock, you would've Thought he shrunk Rock out with these mops and roll with the Punch Keep this shit quiet, cause I move like a monk I move like a monk