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j. stalin - lyrical exercise lyrics

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[verse 1]
stalin bussin b+tches and hustlin and flippin whips
stayin with them 40s that be’s wit them extra clips
n+ggas steady hatin and b+tchin with no chips
i’m stuntin, counting money and burnin them like bricks
real sh+t, i could give a f+ck about a icy wrist
i be on that mild white, fair with that dope b+tch
stalin selling cups of that syrup and ridin dirty
f+ck the police because they know we movin them birdies
i’m a motherf+ckin playa, bet a ho would never burden me
n+ggas keep playin…get stuffed like a turkey
b+tch n+ggas get shredded like beef jerky
stuntin in my whip and i’m smoking on all purple
hatas runnin in circles, like a pet gеrbil
i’m hot on these streets, no shirt no thermal
k!ll a n+gga from far away with onе f+ckin verbal
poppin h+lla slackas, n+gga blowin h+lla turtle
n+ggas is hoes, they be out here wearin girdles
f+ck wit young stalin, p+ssy n+gga get murdered
i get furthered dippin in loadin more clips
you n+ggas is plastic like a bag of potato chips
n+ggas runnin lips and they talkin up on you n+ggas
livewire play wit choppas, i hope you get the picture
hoes runnin lips and they talkin up on you n+ggas
livewire play wit choppas, i hope you get the picture
[hook]
n+ggas pimpin b+tches and hustlin to get money
all out in vegas my n+ggas is goin dummy
stay with them bangers n+gga and keep it one hunnit
stay with them bangers n+gga and keep it one hunny
n+ggas pimpin b+tches and hustlin to get money
all out in vegas my n+ggas is goin dummy
stay with them bangers n+gga and keep it one hunnit
stay with them bangers n+gga and keep it one hunnit

[verse 2]
stalin steady flinchin and grittin and still grindin
n+ggas steady heating and b+tching, i’m still shining
yep i’m still flying, taking planes everywhere
erry city i touch down, i bring that purple there
went from posted up on the corner to serve fiends
to millionaire ideas with billionaire dreams
n+ggas steady b+tching and fiending for more cream
countin 100s, sweepers was strapped with them red beams
getting money, buying my b+tches them nice things
posted in the village, the strap was up in my jeans
nickels, dimes, solids; i got whatever you need
n+ggas was trippin, poppin them pills with the speed
i was sellin this coke and this powder and purple weed
give a b+tch some d+ck and she givin me house keys
movin on up from quarters, ounces, to ki’s
steady droppin hits and i’m k!llin my enemies
playin wit them katas, them things be chinese
send a n+gga to his maker if he ever try me
yeah i know you fly, but you will never be fly as me
b+tch ass n+gga, you could never stand by me
n+ggas steady hatin, they hustlin; they gettin better
me? i’m barely hustlin and stackin the most cheddar
boy i’m from the west, and j about whatever
livewire for hire and stalin the mayor
[hook]
n+ggas pimpin b+tches and hustlin to get money
all out in vegas my n+ggas is goin dummy
stay with them bangers n+gga and keep it one hunnit
stay with them bangers n+gga and keep it one hunny
n+ggas pimpin b+tches and hustlin to get money
all out in vegas my n+ggas is goin dummy
stay with them bangers n+gga and keep it one hunnit
stay with them bangers n+gga and keep it one hunnit

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