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eddy baker - stand still lyrics

[hook x2]
what stand still?
but we on a roll now
name going up so the bad b-tches go down
used to rep my hood now i’m putting on the whole town
looking like a rookie but i hit em with the pro style

what stand still?
but we on a roll now
name going up so the bad b-tches go down
used to rep my hood now i’m putting on the whole town
looking like a rookie but i hit em with that pro style

[verse 1]
smooth motherf-cker, i’m a james bond n-gga
ego real big but my d-ck way bigger
the name’s eddy bake b-tch i been about my cake
making love to the money and i never miss a date
bust a nut in her face then i make her leave my place
got a bad yellow b-tch, f-ck her every other day
but don’t get it f-cked up cause she help a n-gga bake
she don’t like broke n-ggas and that something i relate
i’m a south side n-gga but i’m grinding in l.a
never falling off the hustle, i’ll be working everyday
so i’ll never chase a b-tch, she can leave or she can stay
all these hoes on my d-ck they be calling every day
i’m not living for tommorow so i’m going hard today
got them grams in my pocket moving reefer like its [yehy?]
give a f-ck about a cop, i’m just trynna get paid
and my dope boy (chucks?), never catch me in no j’s
yeah i’m styling, wyling, smoking while i’m driving
california n-gga but my weed come from the islands
i stand on my own, no complaining and no whining
n-gga talk sh-t, real sh-t it can get violent
i’m styling, wyling, smoking while i’m driving
california n-gga but my weed come from the islands
i stand on my own, no complaining and no whining
n-gga talk sh-t, real sh-t it can get violent

[hook x2]
what stand still?
but we on a roll now
name going up so the bad b-tches go down
used to rep my hood now i’m putting on the whole town
looking like a rookie but i hit em with the pro style

what stand still?
but we on a roll now
name going up so the bad b-tches go down
used to rep my hood now i’m putting on the whole town
looking like a rookie but i hit em with that pro style

[verse 2]
you n-ggas got no style
all my hoes is so wild
drug dealer swag, you can tell just by my profile
rolling up that dank, yeah my reefer smelling so loud
old crew southern but you know i rep that soulcal
didn’t know you know now
sneezing like a f-cking b-tch
k!lling all these verses like its nothing, i just rip this sh-t
used to be just local but i changed it when i took a trip
came home stunting with a hundred b-tches on my d-ck
came home working, hit the studio and made some hits
all we smoke in cali, i stay higher than a f-cking b-tch
show money coming f-ck a 7 we can cop a zip
c-cky -ss n-gga and i’m still always talking sh-t
sipping on the lean got me slower than steve hawking is
godd-mn eddy baker popping like a (thizzlehead?)
know a couple shooters, if you touch me you might end up dead
know some crooked cops, f-ck the cops, we be dodging feds

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