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Cedrick Dorisca
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Young ****, know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck these ****, fuck all these ****, **** ain't touchin' no motherfuckin' cheese
(You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz)
**** ain't gettin' to no motherfuckin' money, ****
Always just lollygaggin' and shit
Girl keep askin' me for cheese, baby, you ain't work for that
This ain't Power, I got white boys bringin' me they sacks
They say, "Stunna, you act unusual when you count the racks"
I was broke half my life, how the hell you want me to act?
I been thumbin' all my life, don't make me use that trigger finger
I seen my dog run up sixteen, I went and dropped a feature
All these hoes keep on blowin' up my line like I need 'em
All these hoes the same, it ain't nothin' to copy-paste-delete 'em
Uh, ayy, had to show these **** I don't play, uh
I might buy my mom a Louis bag for Mothers Day, uh
**** 'round me paranoid, don't even come this way, uh
I might take my baby girl Nina on a date
On another **** block
Been punchin' in so much, you probably think I'm on the clock
Ain't nothin' fake about me, but they still give me my props
**** ain't get back for that smack, Chris Rock
I'm the one they talk about
All these racks can't fit inside my jeans, that head ain't workin' out
If that load come in at 6 a.m., I knew that on the dot
Give a fuck 'bout gettin' tied up, I still chase a knot
Most these **** ain't fuckin' with me, it's gettin' lonely at the top, ****
Girl keep askin' me for cheese, baby, you ain't work for that
This ain't Power, I got white boys bringin' me they sacks
They say, "Stunna, you act unusual when you count the racks"
I was broke half my life, how the hell you want me to act?
I been thumbin' all my life, don't make me use that trigger finger
I seen my dog run up sixteen, I went and dropped a feature
All these hoes keep on blowin' up my line like I need 'em
All these hoes the same, it ain't nothin' to copy-paste-delete 'em
Written by: Cedrick Dorisca