uv manny - stepping stone lyrics
[chorus]
whose got scissors? cause we bout to chop a mix yeah
beanies on the skull, bout to hit a l!ck yeah
40 year career, imma strive like ric flair (woo)
james dean with the white tee, imma see through
when i hit the 8 ball in the mother f+ckin pool
holdup, i don’t, like your tone
you a fool with a big mouth, leave me alone
never use me as your f+ckin stepping stone, shoulda known
[verse]
rockstar, no rock bottom i promise
no sinking, rise to the top like pumice
for the ones that paved the way, i pay homage
02 not the 01, still got “thе chronic”
they claiming all these things, but thеir f+cking not it
same people fake positive, it’s f+cking rotten
talkin sh+t all day, trust me actions aren’t forgotten (woah)
trust me actions aren’t forgotten
i’m sitting back relaxing, having a lotta fun on it
treadmill i run on it, with my 95 tread
i’ve got a lot of grip, i do dumb sh+t, but i very rarely slip (ahh)
cause i step on the gum, so my soul seems to stick
can’t trust most people, so no more ticks nah (nah)
hope growing older, will solve this sh+t yeah
grape vine utters improvements, but never fixed yeah
[chorus]
whose got scissors? cause we bout to chop a mix yeah
beanies on the skull, bout to hit a l!ck yeah
40 year career, imma strive like ric flair (woo)
james dean with the white tee, imma see through
when i hit the 8 ball in the mother f+ckin pool
holdup, i don’t, like your tone
you a fool with a big mouth, leave me alone
never use me as your f+ckin stepping stone, shoulda known
[verse]
hate whiners pulling up with don’t care
but i do though
conflicting thoughts are my know how
know who’s doing you over when you can’t see through
roman curtain pulled
years back was subdued
take me back to simpler times
where more peers i could look up to
more peers i could look up to
cause ignorance is bliss, but often time limited field of view
is what i wish
whisky not ice, but it’s on the rocks
frisby, did ya catch that b+tch? i think not
roll in 5 like fingers, dispatch
no friction, so it’s not a clique
all you mother f+cker pent up
csf cogged, why’s your head so thick?
just a little bit more, hate y’all, cause your stand off cool
ain’t putting y’all on this great f+cking pedestal (nah)
[chorus]
whose got scissors? cause we bout to chop a mix yeah
beanies on the skull, bout to hit a l!ck yeah
40 year career, imma strive like ric flair (woo)
james dean with the white tee, imma see through
when i hit the 8 ball in the mother f+ckin pool
holdup, i don’t, like your tone
you a fool with a big mouth, leave me alone
never use me as your f+ckin stepping stone, shoulda known
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