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letra de vangundy - stanwill

[intro]
what up, clover?
am i stanwill or van gundy?
aye, aye, b-tch, aye

[verse]
am i stanwill or van gundy?
juggs hitting through the roof, i’ve been ham hunting
b-tch i’m hard for a play, i’m a scam junkie
i might double back with this piece ’cause it’s slam dunking
i seen your pocket, little dog, a dust bunny
big sticks over here, good luck, dummy
walk down low through the rain, now the sun coming
in my bag, nah reach deep in that one duffle
hoodie on, walking out the bank [?]
i ain’t in the ring but i punch like canelo
ball should be my last name, lamelo
we want all smoke, get him rolled like a [?]
you ain’t up in no sh-t, sherlock
i’m eating [?] chicken, bird box
bro on a k!ll streak, this his third opp
tore through wally’s, ot, this the third stop
ran a check up, call me dr. stan
and i ball on these hoes, juwanna mann
n-gga ran up, d-mn near popped a fan
feel like david blaine with these tricks, rerocking hams
jacks out the ass, i ain’t johnny knoxville
b-tch left a void in my heart, it did not heal
all that fluke sh-t and fake love, i do not feel
if we had beef when we was kids, you a opp still
think the chop should come with a flight notice
i’ll spin his ass a mile high, n-gga [?]
come on doggy bone, your whole life hopeless
pass bro the stick ’cause he shoot like he wide open
only b-tch i love is my f-cking dog
let him cross that line once, i don’t f-ck with [?]
[?] society, how i’m touching [?]
these lil’ hoes for everybody, i ain’t cuffing y’all
wouldn’t cuff the b-tch if she broke the law
no cap, last opp i saw, i think i broke his jaw
you ain’t even tough, for real, bro you broke and soft
scholar with that scam sh-t, d-mn near a know-it-all
heavy metal on me, nah i ain’t alice cooper
funny how i ball, nah i ain’t practice hooping
born a winner, i was always bad at losing
think momma [?] she ain’t have a human
squaring up? dawg, he a psychopath
big .40, f-ck i look trying to fight your ass
at the [?] with the phones, call me michael jacks
swiping [?] disappear for my final act
jeff hardy chopstick, this a faith twister
boy i’m a chip-jamming sh-t-talking pape-getter
pulling phones out the b-tch, you’d rather cake with her
all in this lil’ freak walls like i stay with her
n-ggas hate the sh-ttyboyz, now they talking sh-t
[?] threw it off a cliff
opps like my ex hoes, won’t get off my d-ck
probably ’cause i’m up and they not, i’m the walking sh-t
bin-slamming, chip-jamming, big cannons
y’all boys big capping, quit acting
sb, we get active, b-tch

- stanwill

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