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stunna 4 vegas – gta lyrics

[intro]
(sool we got one hey)
(4x), (4x)
(4x), (4x), (ha)
(uh), (uh)

[chorus]
put him in the air like a pj, sn+tch him out his whip like cj (uh+huh)
we really spin no dj (on god), i’m in the game, ea (yeah)
so many guns i’m playing gta
send a threat, n+gga get shipped away (come here lil n+gga)
come drive an opp then it’s back to the [?] way (huh)
these n+ggas sweet like cheesecake (no cap)

[verse 1]
that little n+gga came outta nowhere (huh)
put a f+ckin’ stamp on him (huh)
stack a rack, go get your manager (b+tch)
lil stunna get flyin like a pelican (on god)
i got no license never been indicted and i ride [?]
n+gga it’s on mе who checkin’ (huh)
he get stеpped on thinkin he gonna step to me (go)
i’m in a booth with my glock (yeah)
pull up and shoot block (shoot)
she a lil cute thot (shoot) (huh)
give me the rooftop in on [?] with your lil thotty (huh)
breath smoking’ moon rocks (yeah)
me and bruh thuggin’ boondocks, i never lived in the boondocks (street)
[chorus]
put him in the air like a pj, sn+tch him out his whip like cj (uh+huh)
we really spin no dj (on god), i’m in the game, ea (yeah)
so many guns i’m playing gta
send a threat, n+gga get shipped away (come here lil n+gga)
come drive an opp then it’s back to the [?] way (huh)
these n+ggas sweet like cheesecake (no cap)

[verse 2]
on the rocks, no deep bay (rocks)
i don’t give a f+ck what he say (no f+ck)
this sh+t out the top like freeway (yuh)
i might be harder than freeway (no cap)
lil’ bro caught em’ from the feds he know who do it with a b+tch on threeway ([?])
let a n+gga play he [?], yeah i need a b+tch like [?] (f+ck)
these n+ggas cap like bimbos (cap)
bring me that pack kimbo slice (pack out)
i came from sh+t n+gga take your ice
i know who with me if it do go right
learn to shoot n+ggas not dice (come here)
sw+ngin that white rice (huh)
stunna man cold like a klondike (cold)
i’m taking sh+t off when the time right (huh)

[refrain]
still ridin with [?] (still ridin’ with [?])
we still slime (still slime)
no 9 to 5 (uh+uh)
n+gga play with little stunna (huh)
it’s homicide (ha)
his mama cried (huh)
we left him traumatized (4x)
[chorus]
put him in the air like a pj, sn+tch him out his whip like cj (uh+huh)
we really spin no dj (on god), i’m in the game, ea (yeah)
so many guns i’m playing gta
send a threat, n+gga get shipped away (come here lil n+gga)
come drive an opp then it’s back to the [?] way (huh)
these n+ggas sweet like cheesecake (no cap)

- stunna 4 vegas lyrics

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