Stevie Wonder lyrics

[Intro]
(Better check your resource)
Gang and them, no lames with them
(Jim James, that's my DJ)
We know the truth

[Chorus]
We know the truth, it's inevitable, I'm a stat sheet stuffer
I need a freak b*tch that's finna feed me supper
If 12 get up on me, I'm Stevie Wonder
Hammer on me like I'm Thor, b*tch, I keep me thunder
We know the truth, it's inevitable, I'm a stat sheet stuffer
I need a freak b*tch that's finna feed me supper
If 12 get up on me, I'm Stevie Wonder
Hammеr on me like I'm Thor, b*tch, I keep me thundеr

[Verse 1]
Three hundred plus just in jewels, won't see me under
Hammer on me, don't be a fool, b*tch, I keep me thunder
It was good head and bread before she feed me supper
Most of you n*ggas rap cap but the Stincs be thumber
I came with good long pipe in case she need plumbin'
I got two letters on me, we better not bump heads
Shooter a wig splitter, he'll f*ck up your dreads
A hundred on me with two watches, enough said
He be blowin' up b*tches, I be leavin' 'em on read
n*ggas be tryna do everything with no bread
The truth is undisputed, we know who got the money
I'll buy your broke ass some food if you hungry
[Chorus]
We know the truth, it's inevitable, I'm a stat sheet stuffer
I need a freak b*tch that's finna feed me supper
If 12 get up on me, I'm Stevie Wonder
Hammer on me like I'm Thor, b*tch, I keep me thunder
We know the truth, it's inevitable, I'm a stat sheet stuffer
I need a freak b*tch that's finna feed me supper
If 12 get up on me, I'm Stevie Wonder
Hammer on me like I'm Thor, b*tch, I keep me thunder

[Verse 2]
When it come to gettin' money, I'm a stat sheet stuffer
I hope that ain't your real girl, she's a backseat sucker
This a spaceship, so we in the backseat comfortable
Kick her out like, "b*tch, I gotta go, don't get comfortable"
Rollie on, this a Yachtmaster, not the other one
n*ggas be hangin' with snitches knowin' he told on somethin'
He think he Deebo, hit him with a brick, hold my gun
Ain't no n*gga or b*tch finna make me hold my tongue
When you see them n*ggas masked with them sticks, don't run
Off the Perc, in another b*tch goin' dumb
Lemon squeeze on my hip, it'll turn him to a vegetable
Hand the loaf to pastor Ralfy, know what's for you, the Plug

[Chorus]
We know the truth, it's inevitable, I'm a stat sheet stuffer
I need a freak b*tch that's finna feed me supper
If 12 get up on me, I'm Stevie Wonder
Hammer on me like I'm Thor, b*tch, I keep me thunder
We know the truth, it's inevitable, I'm a stat sheet stuffer
I need a freak b*tch that's finna feed me supper
If 12 get up on me, I'm Stevie Wonder
Hammer on me like I'm Thor, b*tch, I keep me thunder