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julian grae – stadium blvd lyrics

[verse]
d-mn i feel like cory
feel like tory
bout to make history
bout how i went from skate to rap and changed my category
hennessy my bottle
smokin’ like it’s legal
d-mn my life a movie and the regal owes a sequel
man i’m on it cuz the henny got me thinking on me feet baby
said the gas went and put me on my -ss baby
but the track man it went and called me back
made me spazz
made me switch my flow and made me h-lla cash
d-mn it you n-gg-s is cancer
d-mn it you b-tches is poison
n-gg-s be chopping they d-ck off for b-tches to see if it gets them some points and
boy you flexin like you chosen
well i flex i got choices
i get the feeling you selling out
that you would switch and you’d snitch on your boys and you got morals like you kd
mogul like i’m jay z
broke my heart and 808’s done made my life amazing
plan on getting lifted with my n-gg-s at the tipton
shout to third3ye shout to flossy and it’s shout to xander clifton i’m like

[hook]
d-mn (d-mn) d-mn (d-mn) d-mn (d-mn) d-mn (d-mn)
i been out here chasin’ chicken just like
d-mn (d-mn) d-mn (d-mn) d-mn (d-mn) d-mn (d-mn)
i been out here trynna get it just like
d-mn (d-mn) d-mn (d-mn) d-mn (d-mn) d-mn (d-mn)
first i hot box then i whip it just like
d-mn (d-mn) d-mn (d-mn) d-mn (d-mn) d-mn (d-mn)
man my boys we on a mission just like

[verse 2]
i’m trynna get to the money
i’m trynna get to the paper
i’m trynna get to the sonic my n-gg- and test how my melody caters
imma singer not a rapper (look)
imma singer not trapper (look)
imma singer not a blaster my n-gg- but i’m rick james about the slappers
look i’ve
never been lame in the game
good god never been chasing the fame
boy b-st-rd i’ll put you -ss in a casket fast and i never put things on the gang
just
lemme get the game and straight change
shake it up and leave that m-th-f-cka hangin
man them boys afraid and
they ain’t even knowing that being an early bird is only basic
baby
straight slaving
i’m in the bas-m-nt
lemme just get it so i can k!ll it for the ladies
down they said they’d stay and straight betrayed me
so i had to raise containment
mane it’s the lames i’m evading
pain been same but the flame is amazing
screaming
lemme just get it!
lemme just sauce it
lemme just whip it!
lemme just touch it
lemme just grip it!
long as i’m ready
god cuz i’m with it!
i’m tryna prosper
i don’t wan’ vengeance
i just want listens
cause they ain’t know the kid existed
hey
i’m trynna rock ’til i fall
man i’m trynna ball
i’m trynna give it my best with the work that he give cuz trust i know that god got it all

[bridge]
hey yeah i’m talkin sh-t
aye yeah i’m trynna get it
i’m trynna get to the money
aye d-mn i’m tryna get to the paper (d-mn)
i’m trynna get to the paper
aye d-mn i’m tryna get to the paper (d-mn)
i’m trynna get to the paper
get to the
get to the paper yeah

[verse 3: xander clifton]
i don’t want hoes, i just want money
i just want a two seat coupe sayin’ f-ck it
now i got two cars seats on [?]
still got bands in the trap
still running from the police
no i.d., no nothing
i just got a bag for my mothaf-ckin’ money
i ain’t never gon stop, what gon stop me?
i ain’t never chase a cop or a dope fiend (yeah)
i’m a trapper not a rapper (no)
rapping never made it happen (no)
in the middle of the map and police on my case they watching all the traffic
double my money on average (yeah)
momma said boy you a savage (yeah)
gabby told me love you daddy
but i don’t think that she know daddy a savage

- julian grae lyrics

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