twondon - "stoop kid" lyrics
[verse 1: twondon]
check it – seen dealers peddling but i keep on peddling/
cause meddling, that’ll can get you one in your melon’n/
leave skeletons and bones, n-gga stick to your own/
my step pops sat me down said dumb it down for they domes/
but never holmes, i do it so the wheels can be chrome/
and momma told me that these 16’s better cop her a home/
said n-gga name it: crack, c0ke, or dope my n-ggas slanged it/
they know it’s two options you keep the stainless or the pavement/
no witnesses, said we closed our eyes mind our businesses/
cause n-ggas pump iron and keep it by em like it’s fitnesses/
don’t be a victim kid stay in your lane/
i found mine just in time now i’m sharing my pain/
a n-gga lucked up, sip mo’ until im f-cked up/
cause if i don’t – coming out your throat gon get you f-cked up!/
said n-gga what?/
jumped off the porch & i ran them streets/
a product of my environment homie ain’t sh-t sweet, n-gga/
[hook]
and if i die, before i wake make sure my mother paid and ain’t cursed by my wicked ways/
and if i die, before i wake make sure my family straight and always got a place to stay/ x2
[verse 2: twondon]
said f-ck school what i’m going for?/
looked up to dealers with skrilla driving beamers with no diploma dog/
they future felons but to me they excelling/
some n-ggas pray for that dollar, you fold your hands for that blessing/
i did em both – cause coppin’ jesus pieces leave ya broke/
brother gave me dice said “roll these when ya pockets gettin’ low”/
so we – rolling for rollies but that’s out of the reach/
i had enough for some puff and some all white sneaks/
and sorry momma, i know that last line gon’ be drama/
said i kinda dabbled in teen spirit but no nirvana – haha/
i thank momma, my hustle it came from ya/
you let me follow dreams so plead i ain’t gonna/
for this fortune, gotta n-gga driving with caution/
i get it all break it down you get a proportion/
cause it’s often – n-ggas like us is left orphans/
gotta make you proud cause you skip that abortion, straight up/
[hook]
[verse 3: robbie maxx]
i’m sorry momma for putting you through this sh-t/
i should’ve finished college momma i know that you think i quit/
but see i never quit on nothin’ – i’m living i’m thinking big/
i’m bigger than big, i figured you dig but you didn’t/
i zigged and i zagged, tryna find my path/
weed in a zig zag that grade a sh-t a make you laugh like sinbad/
with no job and no degree i needed to laugh/
so i lean back like i’m laying in bath and i cleaned up my act/
what! i hit the stu every night & if i didn’t i write/
i dropped some friends i don’t like, i was fresh just despite/
started learning and started clicking my girl stop b-tchin’/
i stopped cheatin’ dropped the c0ke now my career is fizzing/
dibble dabbles with death while i’m dabbing the best/
wax you can find, my homies got it on deck – bottles on deck/
i got some hits, like matty kemp and i promise you momma/
this sh-t’ll get me paid i be the man since your daddy left/
rest in peace pop pop/
[hook]
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