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lil gnar - stonecrest lyrics

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yeah
hol’on yeah
hol’on yeah, yeah
it’s lil gnar, yeah
it’s lil gnar, yeah
it’s lil gnar

smoking on medical tell by the odor
she put her ass in my hand i control her
as a young n+gga i really was soldier
i told em all i’d be the sh+t when i’m older
i be gettin them bands through bluetooth
20 thousand a college show famu
i upgraded my life in some new shoes
i be rubbing elbows with the whos whos
made it out the struggle that sh+t like a labyrinth
f+ck all y’all n+ggas i don’t wanna collaborate
where was y’all at when a n+gga wasn’t having sh+t
mixing designer that sh+t too elaborate
put some blonde in my dreads
and went goat mode i ain’t tryna convo with the popo
smoking the dope i get high high
just tryna balance out the low lows
yeah it’s lil gnar
just call me lil gnizzy
i put a machine gun switch on a glizzy
walk round the crib and i keep me a bl!cky
cause all of these demons be just out to get me
can’t trust a n+gga as far as you throw em
cause all of these people be shady and slime
even if you thinking you locked in with n+ggas
when sh+t hit the fan they might drop on a dime
62 wins only took 5 losses
yeah you can call me lil pacquiao
i gotta admit i got them bands on me
so that lil sh+t do not matter now
granny had died i got real focused
had to get paid for my mama ‘nem i ad ran outta dope
cut it with fentanyl
still got the sh+t off
lord forgive me for my sins
i was just tryna win fasho sho
every b+tch with good p+ssy
ain’t really good for your soul
i done been in that bottom
i been slept on been p+ss poor
pop my sh+t daily you d+mn right young n+gga p+ssed off

smoking on medical tell by the odor
she put her ass in my hand i control her
as a young n+gga i really was soldier
i told em all i’d be the sh+t when i’m older
i be gettin them bands through bluetooth
20 thousand a college show famu
i upgraded my life in some new shoes
i be rubbing elbows with the whos whos
made it out the struggle that sh+t like a labyrinth
f+ck all y’all n+ggas i don’t wanna collaborate
where was y’all at when a n+gga wasn’t having sh+t
mixing designer that sh+t too elaborate
put some blonde in my dreads
and went goat mode i ain’t tryna convo with the popo
smoking the dope i get high high
just tryna balance out the low lows
loads for the bros from the migos+ that brick weed
had to slow down on the wock for my kidneys
feel like a boss in that big body bentley
skr skr skr, whippin
scottie 2 hottie ball hard like i’m pippen
yellow my diamond my rollie too p+ssy
go to church every sunday for the sinnin’
mama pray for me your son be spinnin’
i don’t get drunk but my hoe love patron
i be locked in the stu until 5 in the morn
i got a big tint rollie green face like i’m a monster
come from the deep eastside
i hit the stage and i start a moshpit
used to hit stonecrest mall
when i was in school and i would go shopping

smoking on medical tell by the odor
she put her ass in my hand i control her
as a young n+gga i really was soldier
i told em all i’d be the sh+t when i’m older
i be gettin them bands through bluetooth
20 thousand a college show famu
i upgraded my life in some new shoes
i be rubbing elbows with the whos whos
made it out the struggle that sh+t like a labyrinth
f+ck all y’all n+ggas
i don’t wanna collaborate
where was y’all at when a n+gga wasn’t having sh+t
mixing designer that sh+t too elaborate
put some blonde in my dreads
and went goat mode i ain’t tryna convo with the popo
smoking the dope i get high high
just tryna balance out the low lows



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