PAROLES

[Intro: Baka]
(Murda on the beat so it’s not nice!)

[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I run up that money, yeah, I took flight (Gone)
Used to post up on that corner, damn near all night (Gang)
Like fuck the other side, them niggas know it’s on sight (Fuck the other side)
Now I got Murda on the beat so it’s not nice (Uh-huh)
Still I’ll put a murder on your street for the right price (Come here)
This Glock got more rounds than Fight Night (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
She a freak, she wanna fuck ’cause of my ice, ice (Ice, ice)
I know they ain’t see this shit comin’ like a blindside (Uh-huh)

[Verse 1: Stunna 4 Vegas]
They ain’t see this shit comin’ like an earthquake
I remember birthdays was the worst days (Uh-huh)
Now I got cake so every day be like my birthday (Yeah)
Put it on his top, I get a nigga did the worst way (Bitch, come here)
I can’t let ’em knock me off my pivot (Uh-huh)
Million dollar nigga, why that boy still walk around with that Glizzy?
‘Cause I’ma stop a nigga, I done came way too far from the trenches
We handle and clear the business
We dogs, them niggas vicious
We ballin’, get all them bitches
Yeah, I ran up them bands
Got rich, took care of the fam
That lil’ hoe say I’m the man, these bitches know who I am
He play, we give him ten, we wrap that boy like Saran
We never duckin’ no rep, nigga, we ready to slide

[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I run up that money, yeah, I took flight (Gone)
Used to post up on that corner, damn near all night (Uh-huh)
Like fuck the other side, them niggas know it’s on sight (Fuck the other side)
Now I got Murda on the beat so it’s not nice
Still I’ll put a murder on your street for the right price (Gang)
This Glock got more rounds than Fight Night (4X)
She a freak, she wanna fuck ’cause of my ice, ice (Ice, ice)
I know they ain’t see this shit comin’ like a blindside (Uh-huh)

[Verse 2: Toosii]
Yeah, uh, uh
Ain’t no need for no duckin’ them [?]
Shootin’ fuck then we spinnin’ the bottle
They tryna turn me up for a throttle, yeah
I was on that corner sellin’ demis like Lovato, yeah
Fuck sharks, know a couple pirhanas
I was broke now I’m all about commas
Bitches know my name, they Too do what he wanna, yeah
How they know my name? They know me from South [?], yeah
New Glizzy is [?] like Chynna, I ain’t even gotta slide no sliders
You not even tryna talk to me but I don’t mind, uh
Say you either gon’ stay afloat, better grab a coat when it rain, nigga
You must wanna die, you think ’bout reachin’ for my chain, nigga
Two times, four times, we got everything like this Costco (Yeah)
Turn it on, go reachin’ for my dick, that’s where the Glock go

[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I run up that money, yeah, I took flight (Gone)
Used to post up on that corner, damn near all night (Gang)
Like fuck the other side, them niggas know it’s on sight (Like fuck the other side)
Now I got Murda on the beat so it’s not nice (Uh-huh)
Still I’ll put a murder on your street for the right price (Bitch, ome here)
This Glock got more rounds than Fight Night (Boom)
She a freak, she wanna fuck ’cause of my ice, ice (Ice, ice)
I know they ain’t see this shit comin’ like a blindside (Uh-huh)

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