Stayed Da Same lyrics
by BNYX®
[Intro]
b*tch
[Verse 1]
You out bad if you cuffin that hoodrat (Hoodrat, rah)
He was sendin' them threats, now we sendin' them bullets back
Now he wan' look at in me
He talkin' crazy, his bro on a tee
b*tch, I talked to the opps 'bout spendin' money
That b*tch goin' crazy, man, shoutout to Zee (Ha)
Came to his forehead like he startin' Glee
I call up Giuseppe, said, "I want the feat"
I told a lil' b*tch that her mans is square, and she left that lil' n*gga to get back with me (He goin' out bad)
Hunnid on a tee
f*cked up a bag, I don't need no receipt
I'm up in West hittin' PBSB
b*tch, I been in the field, needa' lace up the cleats
I got the buckle bеlt, came from Alyx
I just made me a mil', man, shoutout to Meek
Nah, f*ck that
[Verse 2]
I had to gеt on this beat 'cause I had to go talk me some lil' lil' sh*t
That lil' n*gga mad that I still f*cked his b*tch and now I called him a square and that lil' n*gga won't hit (Next time, lil' man)
That n*gga corny, tomato
I'm the only one, shoutout to kato
We put some LED in that lil' n*gga (Ha)
Now his condition is fatal (Boom-boom-boom, ah)
We use potatoes, man, f*ck a supressor
Feds on my ass, yeah, I gotta call Lester
Got the hoes on me, yeah, shoutout Hugh Hefner
My babe got a Glock, you get killed if you test her
Treesh' in my ear, askin' if I could bless her
I'm high in the sky like Oppressor
My choppa's big, nutty professor
Smokin' his man, yeah, that sh*t is some pressure
I stay with the stocks, b*tch, I'm an investor
Bluejay on the Glock, yeah, this sh*t got a pecker
Smart ho, she helped me pass the semester
Made like ten racks in ten days, that's a rack every day, don't talk to me n*gga, don't question