Stay Lyrics

Who knockin' at the door

I'm staring at the ceiling then I'm staring at the floor

I'm thinking about a story and I want to let you know

About a little boy named B who didn't know

He was headed to a stream up north and it was cold

Choking

Bone-snapping

He thinking his lung collapsing

Drowning to the bottom it's hard to see the top when you anchored to the bottle

Role models turn to ashes

Your ass in the past and

Looking down the ground

Hoping everlasting caches

Being accused by masses

Now you styling something you can't take with

And now you stuck in the gutter hoping flo-gain flip

And now you stuck you being a has-been

You ever lied to your mother and her wondering wondering where your ass been

Half rolled swisher

My niggas and Icanoeing

The ocean on my table

There's space in the vapors

Told you talk to me nice or keep quiet on occasion

Told you I'm impatient

Said you understood

So Idon't understand why I'm waiting

Heard the knock at the door that's my patna dem

Powder green where the chips lay parlayed in

Pop in for a minute; slip out when my digits really building

DiLLY and the dealer in cahoots forgot to dodge suspicion

Staying true

Used to shoulder strap suit superstition

Hide the pipe; evacuate

Preparare for the visit

Let the money go and it go right to its position

Sure as I about my grind, I hear the knocks commencing

When them hornets whizzing

Gotta flash the emblem

B-X-S

Representing

Send your representative

Or we looking for your relative

Everything is too negative, too negative