letra de stunna - ca$his
[verse 1]
walkin’ off of vicodin, somethin’ xanax, i’m likin’ it
take a couple pumps of the coach, now i can write again
hennessey thrown up on the floor, og i’m lightin’ it
takin’ wax dabs till i’m certified higher sh-t
jordan, i’m supplyin’ to many ballas admirin’
forever be alive to any sucka who tryin’ him
why’s it them are liars, despising these phony guys
this side of me, i survived, thanks to marshall i’m alive
ain’t your business, why g-o-d stay on my side
though i’m gettin’ high, livin’ real until i die
in my sinners life, no regrets, i get it right
before they out my lights, changed man, a sacrifice
so i never quit, f-ck you b-tch i hold my stripes
and i’m a lunatic, who gives a sh-t, let’s die tonight
and mourning might do for my song, will i get sniped
slaughter if you want, bet a part of me, i’ll go to christ
[hook]
summer on to summer, i’m a gunna
i’m tryna mind my business, you can run up if you wanna
it’s money over b-tches, yeah i’m always on the come up
and n-ggas hatin’ on me i’m a mothaf-ckin’ stunna, a stunna
[verse 2]
lately, i go crazy and my lady ain’t gon’ save me
and neither of my baby’s, euthanasia for me, baby
these n-ggas ain’t gon’ break me, these n-ggas ain’t gon’ break me
swear to god if you hatin’, p-ssy you will never break me
i fell back to the samie i been givin’ n-ggas lately
when i spray y’all with the k rounds, till you lay down almost shakin’
i can’t say i’m in the dark cause i was there but n-ggas blazin’
i shot everything, plaxico, caijian, i’m not a racist
i stare in baby’s faces, f-ck their momma till they cave in
she givin’ me the p-ssy but i’m f-ckin’ like i take it
make it, face it, a problem, i’m waitin’ patient for all you
who give a f-ck about stripes, one day is what they call you
b-tches shuttin they cell and i’m sayin’ sacrifice all you
but racin’ to be the greatest, i pray to god one won’t call you
catch me in the mall with my pistol i’m ballin’ on you
worse than before, i’m even more realer, coppo’s the motto, model
[hook]
summer on to summer, i’m a gunna
i’m tryna mind my business, you can run up if you wanna
it’s money over b-tches, yeah i’m always on the come up
and n-ggas hatin’ on me i’m a mothaf-ckin’ stunna, a stunna
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