Stolooo Lyrics

Yea

Stolooooo

Yea

Yea we got sticks fasho yea we got sticks fasho tho

Sliding in a fucking stolo

Duckin' dodging from the popo

Naw we aint stunting no bitch but

We just Gon count up the M's tho

Throw out the blitz like I the red zone

Gen Five yea I need that chrome

Bad luh bitch she like do coke

Ain't no reason to take her home

Imma pop a perc get in my zone

We Gon spin back like Vlone

Catch a play on the Bama phone

Stay with the L's I'm never alone

I was Just speaking my mind through the song

I was just speaking my mind through the song

Yea let's go let's glideeeee

Niggas be hiding we always outside

Bad luh bitch she got brown eyes

Fuck with the L's I'm swear Im Gon slide

Fuck with the L's I'm swear I'm Gon ride

Long live Maine I hate that you gone

Ima speak my mind through the song

Ima speak the flame through the dome

Yea

Ain't talking chromosome but I keep that chromee

Hellcat yea it came with the kit

Shawty bad yeah she know she the shit

Ima stay down yea ima get rich

Remember them days they left me in the ditch

Now it's 450 in a pint legit yea

Yea we got sticks fasho tho

Sliding in a fucking stolo

Duckin' dodging from the popo

Naw we ain't stunning no bitch but

We just Gon count up the M's tho

Throw out the blitz like I the red zone

Gen Five yea I need that chrome

Bad luh bitch she like do coke

Ain't no reason to take her home

Imma pop a perc get in my zone

We Gon spin back like Vlone

Catch a play on the Bama phone

Stay with the L's I'm never alone

I was Just speaking my mind through the song

I was just speaking my mind through the song

Y'all don't want no smoke

Like Tom Brady ima throw the blitz

Gen Five with the ARP stick

Got a New York bitch saying its brick

Nah that's just the ice on my shit

Remember them days I seen my first brick

Remember on Candler road we was running but we got them sticks

We was running but we got them drums

100 round drums gonna hit you in your lungs

I don't give a fuck

You gon hit or you gon duck

Big Giannis yea I want the bucks

Like big Giannis yea I want the funds

Ima count up and I don't do no ones

Ima count up andI don't do no ones

Yea

yea we got sticks fasho tho

Sliding in a fucking stolo

Duckin' dodging from the popo

Naw we ain't stunning no bitch but

We Gon count up the M's tho

Throw out the blitz like the red zone

Gen Five yea I need that chrome

Bad luh bitch she like do coke

Ain't no reason to take her home

Imma pop a perc get in my zone

We Gon spin back like Vlone

Catch a play on the Bama phone

Stay with the L's I'm never alone

I was Just speaking my mind through the song

I was just speaking my mind through the song