Stanley Ipkiss Lyrics

Hydroplaning man I crashed the whip

Just got it fixed now I'm mad as shit

And my job acting sloppy you

But its all good couldn't stop me tho

These days been getting finer

Kind of tight Gina moving down to tha Carolinas

It's all good I'll be fine tho

Music music music on my mind tho

Tha art first, money come second

My producer named skip because he skip all your records

Or cuz tha way records be skipping and Shit

Geeb tape three we different as shit

Niggas couldn't make a glimmer of this

Tha way we Delivering hits

You can get my tape on Doordash

Nigga I need more Cash

Stanley Ipkiss they wondering who behind tha mask

We all hide some part of our lives and niggas dying fast

Do it matter Could be tha shooter or savior

A mask over my face won't change my fucking behavior

Crashed my whip right after I got it fixed

I was sick mad as shit like life really ain't legit

Struggled but kept it pushing like no spot on tha bench press

It's senseless when you know ya skills is tremendous

Nobody gon market and promote you for free

If I gotta pay you for your help I might as well do it for me

So I never asked for help I only asked my self

What's stopping me fulfilling prophecies of putting on tha belt

Nothing put tha mask on and get to work, like Vince probably told Kane

You know I appeared when tha cold came

Zilla F. Baby that's my whole name

twogeebs is tha brand name, like Pepsi nigga

Don't you ever test me nigga

Cuz I did great in school

My English teachers prolly be hyped what I made it to

Like damn this shit is absurd

He used to vanish class like it's magic and now that boy a fucking wizard with words

Bitches used to ridicule

Hate I never listen too

Never followed rules, I woulda ate tha forbidden fruit

Y'all don't see tha hidden truth, but I'm not going to get into

All of that, most you people hiding insecurities of your own

It's stressful up at ya job, it's toxic up in ya home

If anyone tried to ask you tell em leave me alone

It ain't too much different between some of you and me

You wearing a mask too

I know you hurt nigga

It's scars under them tattoos

I get it nigga

And if you need someone to ride, I'm with it nigga

This shit for Jersey, I'm talking tha whole state

I seen this shit in my dreams way back in like oh eight

Tha Garden State would be growing tha next crop

Cuz Zilla F. Baby put in work like a sweatshop