stirlin’ - going lyrics
hook:
ayee…
i got way too much beef up on my plate
there’s a whole lot a n-gga got at stake
i know n-ggas crossin lines in second place
im in the race. pick up the pace
if i’m flossin, don’t confuse me w/ a flake
you not the type to keep it real get out my face
i could see it in yo eyes, the love is fake
tie up yo lace. put down the base
verse 1:
cut throat, mf, said i’m at ya neck
check mate, mf now i need my check
fly n-gga, all i’m missin is a private jet
y’all livin in the past, i look at what’s next
more versatile than a box of chex mix
in a subi, next time i might cop a lexus
savvy n-gga, juggle both like i’m ambidextrous
up to bat, i’m a slugger, holy cow, i belt it
hook:
ayee…
i got way too much beef up on my plate
there’s a whole lot a n-gga got at stake
i know n-ggas crossin lines in second place
im in the race. pick up the pace
if i’m flossin, don’t confuse me w/ a flake
you not the type to keep it real get out my face
i could see it in yo eyes, the love is fake
tie up yo lace. put down the base
verse 2 (dtn shaud):
gotta keep the grippy on my hip for b-tches that be talkin sh-t
everybody yellin “gang gang” but they ain’t w/ the sh-ts
why you always trynna bang bang, but ain’t steppin on sh-t
she just trynna be my main thang but i can’t trust a b-tch
you’s the type to bust a chain chain, well i just bought a liq
educated young n-gga w/ the mind of a menace
these streets done turned cold, made a n-gga reminisce
jumped up off the porch, i ain’t takin no more sh-t
gotta keep a pole, like roddy, ain’t dyin quick
me compared to you, that’s gucci to k swiss
lately i been on the move stackin up my chips
n-ggas sendin shots but i swear they all miss
b-tches grabbin on my clothes, got that cupid sh-t
she just want a chance but i embarr-ss that fake sh-t
i been in my zone, smoke away take a drift
she say do i love her, baby girl i plead the fifth
hook:
ayee…
i got way too much beef up on my plate
there’s a whole lot a n-gga got at stake
i know n-ggas crossin lines in second place
im in the race. pick up the pace
if i’m flossin, don’t confuse me w/ a flake
you not the type to keep it real get out my face
i could see it in yo eyes, the love is fake
tie up yo lace. put down the base
verse 3:
n-ggas desperate to shine, but live pitch black
my vin number ain’t a diesel, but it’s all black
i see through the dark like ridd-ck watchu call that?
i’m livin furious and fast, while you haul -ss
what you runnin from? i’ll bring it all to light
you hear me on yo screen, i’m a poltergeist
that’s why you can’t see me
blue ray, 3d, hdtv. can’t save stevie
so i wonder if you know what it all means
you pushing ye in the west, and think you spaulding
you ain’t rich until you fools find a calling
so when that plug hit a shortage, you can call me
the flows wavy, i’m sea sick
you be the sh-t, dawg i’m more like the feces
you don’t know who you are, your whole life is a pretense
so let your guard down, dawg you got a weak defense
hook:
ayee…
i got way too much beef up on my plate
there’s a whole lot a n-gga got at stake
i know n-ggas crossin lines in second place
im in the race. pick up the pace
if i’m flossin, don’t confuse me w/ a flake
you not the type to keep it real get out my face
i could see it in yo eyes, the love is fake
tie up yo lace. put down the base
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