Stranded Lyrics

Wash ya hands, before the Sinner pray

200k, I'm worth M, pls insinuate

It was lawyer fees that f*** that day and date

Back on the blade, moving weight flipping dinner plates

This dirty game I just can't escape

My dawg did the race before they found out where he lay

Now I'm sleepin wit my eyes wide

With memoirs of Pop hangin out his Buick RM, pulling drive boys

Time fly, I got the same killer pose

Yet I'm two deep, two seats, two centerfolds, yes

Granny like baby, you gotta cleanse ya soul

But I'm too close to, not to get gold, in these Olympic Scotties

Label lobbies, pocket full of shake and bake

Feel like I'm Ricky Bobby, and they goin sh** me prolly

So f** it, I gotta load, for a rainy day

A b*** out the pj's, like Macey Gray, up in training day

Left me stranded, now I'm back pitching overhanded

And breakin day, just caught a play, near my auntie Janet

Grower sold em way too low, I'm tryna not to panic

Must think its Kansas, whole load, seeds like Pomegranate

Hit young fella face to face, no more dirty dancing

He missed his last couple, and I ain't for the micro manage Had a WB

Upon a time, we was Pierre and Tana

More white than Spanish, out the lake

We call em country grammar

A healthy habit, never came wit the George Costanza

Good business, he was trappin wit sum table manners

Old pieces went AWOL, so I'm out Atlanta

Dancer from the Chi, caught my eye, I was cruising Candler

6 Months later, back out Hampton, master of madness

Two Nike bags, one with clothes, and one with Grants and Jackson's

Left me stranded, now I'm back pitching overhanded

And breakin day, just caught a play, near my auntie Janet's