Stutta Day Freestyle ft. Caedadon Lyrics

I don't listen to people that can't dress

What the hell you gon' tell me about fashion?

I don't listen to people that don't stress

What the hell you gon' tell me about passion?

I been putting in work for like 4 years

What the hell you gon' tell me about slacking?

I been counting up bread for like 4 years

What the hell you gon' tell me about stacking?

I don't wanna talk to you niggas, shut up

I don't wanna talk to you shawty, shut up

Tell a nigga "talk to wrist", times up

Need to pick a shawty real quick, line up

I hit the shop when I need a lineup

My last girl bad, but my next fine-r

She done took my glasses, I can't find her

I done took her brain, she can't make her mind up

They think they ahead, but they behind us

Can't join the crew, ain't no sign ups

Can't join the crew, we ain't taking submissions

Can't join the crew, we ain't taking submissions

I'm never gon' switch on my dawgs

A young nigga born in October, but a young nigga never gon' Fall

A young nigga never gon' stand down

I'm proud to be from Tac-Town

I'm proud of where I came from

They hating on me, but won't say none

They see me in person, won't say none

You a sub, but I'm the main one

Hop on stage and hit my dance

Skinny nigga with some big ass pants

Skinny nigga with some big ass plans

I'll take royalties over advance

Like Flocka, go hard in the paint

6'2", make a bad girl faint

Lil niggas ain't on my rank

Worship Jesus, but I ain't a saint

Get a bag, go straight to the bank

Your shawty tryna wear my chain

Your shawty tryna tat my name

Cause a young nigga fly, like a plane

A young nigga fly, like a UFO

I had your shawty and you ain't know

I take her, then pass her to the bros

I get her tickets to every show

I'm sober, but shawty be getting throwed

I hope she don't put nothing her in her nose

Just a lil freestyle

Shoutout Caedadon