Stereotype ft. Peso Pachino Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Shit is art
This shit is bigger than
Picasso
Shit ain't bigger than Nino Brown, this shit bigger than Picasso
This shit is art
On my mama
On my mama I got me no limits
They told me don't do it I did it cus Im different
Other niggas wont do it I do what I want when Im tempted
Like a menace
They always just said Im menace they said I'll be dead or in prison
I don't get it
Nah I just really don't get it how could they suck dick from a distance
Like mind your business
Get off my dick now cus y'all see how I turned out
I be living
I take me a sit down that's the shit that I say now
When Im shitting
Im boujee as shit now pop me bottles of Cristal
When Im sipping
Ain't putting no guns down cus I got what they want now
I feel the tension
So tell me who really prepared for the smoke?
Cus Im quick to give them cancer
Hit a nigga up no if ands or buts
You could check my credentials
Just came home and Im dodging the jakes
Keep my case confidential
If we gotta do a hit Ima just mask up
I ain't going back to prison
And that's real shit I did real shit I did real shit
And they can't pin me down
I was real sick when they killed rich
Cus I was still locked down
Make them feel this better not trip
When Im backing niggas down
Always been a problem child
Quick to gun a nigga down
I was told I wouldn't be shit, honestly I agree with them
Went to school Xanny'd up, stay with water with the bean in it
Fresh shoes fresh cut, word to Harlem Im a clean nigga
Don't get shit fucked up, word to mommy I would steam niggas
40 on me with the beam on it, head tap have you sleep on it
Did some shit I can't speak on it, they big homies be my lil homies
Yeah uhhh
Like show me courtesy and pay me my dues
Couples thousand try to walk in these shoes
Since a shorty always knew how to move
Nah we ain't taking no chances cops got questions ain't saying no answers
I don't think you really want smoke cause cancer
We ain't even know you was dying, Black Panther
Think Im slick boy try me go blood like boy that killed rick with the shotty
Yeah Im a menace to society them boys in the hood, wanna see a dead body?
Head tap treating all my opps like zombies this real life don't think this Jumaji
Point to the kitchen Ima cook Dwayne Johnson
Bullets get to flying you'll be dancing like Carlton
Me and niggas dressed in all black Im Al Sharpton
I don't really think he about that life that he be talking
You ain't tryna see your brother brains out his noggin
Now when niggas turn on the news Im the topic
I was told I wouldn't be shit, honestly I agree with them
Went to school Xanny'd up, stay with water with the bean in it
Fresh shoes fresh cut, word to Harlem Im a clean nigga
Don't get shit fucked up, word to mommy I would steam niggas
40 on me with the beam on it, head tap have you sleep on it
Did some shit I can't speak on it, they big homies be my lil homies
Yeah uhhh
Like show me courtesy and pay me my dues
Couples thousand try to walk in these shoes
Since a shorty always knew how to move