Stake lyrics

by

EDDISON


[Intro: BRUHMANEGOD]
Scary hurdles, carry worlds
Wait, wait, wait

[Chorus: BRUHMANEGOD]
Scary hurdles, carry worlds but you can't hold the weight
'Em rockets churnin', pockets earnin' until ya sockets burnin'
f*ck ya learnin', ain't so simple if severin' yourself
You not been workin', pockets hurtin' from all the hunger pains

[Verse 1: Eddison & Afourteen]
Ayy, f*ck yo b*tch ass
Rip yo throat outta yo neck, pus*y
Don’t point yo head at me again, we ain’t friends
I think they get it, n*ggas tryna run up on me, I can’t let em
Walk up in dat b*tch, ain’t say none
I jus' robbed 'em, I feel like Sid, ayy
I jus' f*cked a b*tch, I think dat b*tch jus' got me sick, ayy
A n*gga talkin' loud, he gon' fall victim to the clip
All these demons in my head gon' reproduce, make demon kids
My whole body hate me n*gga and I ain’t hard
There ain’t a single witness (Yo, f*ck)

[Verse 2: Afourteen]
Yeah, spinnin' 'round my web, I watch the action as it go (Huh?)
Wash yo hands before you eat, you dirty little ho
I'm spider crawlin' on yo motherf*ckin' floor
Why you actin' like you big if we know that you gonna choke?
We don't care 'bout your views, no, don't give a f*ck 'bout yo mention
If you actin' like a rachet I'ma put you in detention
In detention how we rot, I got a finger on my c*ck
I got pull up in my waist, I got this sh*t I do not knock
[Verse 3: BRUHMANEGOD]
One the few things I do not give a f*ck about is who listen
Send 'em missin', disregard 'em, discard all these f*ckers wishes
How it written, skittish f*ckers gon' suckle up for them digits
But they timid, give enough still won't buckle up for the mission
What a b*tch, make it happen, if you trapped under a cap then why you rappin'?
Skippin' past 'em, fist a master get it faster
And if you thought that you could dodge check my trackin'
With the pack in D.C., like some DCs you won't see me in 2019
I breathed feast, now I eat meat when my needs please
Don't get greedy with me I'm feedin' villages
I see it, pillage it, then rebuild the sh*t
See me now, you can't see me now, you can't be me now, so I'm creepin' out
You ain't spider, uh-uh, no, you's a fly
You can try it, don't matter how many times
I don't wanna host this f*ckin orbit I'ma floor him
I cannot rock with that staying poor sh*t, I need more, b*tch

[Chorus: BRUHMANEGOD]
Scary hurdles, carry worlds but you can't hold the weight
'Em rockets churnin', pockets earnin' until ya sockets burnin'
f*ck ya learnin', ain't so simple if severin' yourself
You not been workin', pockets hurtin' from all the hunger pains
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