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pbgr - stockwood lyrics

[chorus]
i don’t say no names
i don’t watch no face
i don’t see no change
nah n-gga ain’t changed
got the bees still buzzing
the honeys just gotta love suttin’
i swear they never cared though
one finger in the air, middle finger in the air
i don’t give a f-ck
i’m tryna raise my luck, keep grafting and raise these bucks

[verse 1 – crunch]
yo, young boy grew up on awards shows
said i was sickler, hardly on the ward though
see, many of my friends got handed to the pen
i was handy with a pen and i could draw a marilyn
so they call me andy warhol, you know they call me andy warhol
lord knows how we earnt red soles
i was walking through the war zone
zone 1 to 6, i used to travel to record
now i’m in a hooptie and i travel with the ball
the jean claude of rap in a van
you’ll be d-mned if i unload my pack of outlaws
you was on your doorstep, wasn’t really outdoors
sh-t, i’m blessed with my blessings, you better count yours

[verse 2 – swarve sutton]
feel like we’re living in house of pain, jump around again
stockwood, five man deep in this
no n-ggas kicking down doors or creeping in
i had side b-tch sliding through the yard
she coming with her friend too
tell me what we gon’ do
she want me, so i brought you
and i was parklands chilling in the bando
i could have f-cked her, never really banged though
look, all i wanna see is how the money flips
late night shift, make it double quick
double or nothing, man i’m all about it
yeah, there’s a couple n-ggas with me tryna make pro
double or nothing, man i’m all about it
couple n-ggas with me tryna make pro

[chorus x2]

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