Stuntin' Lyrics

Yeah, K Slime Bitch

Yeah

Yeah, what

Look

I don't get it, I've been in my own lane what?

Them niggas be envy, they try to copy me and ride the wave what?

They ain't believe it when I told em I was gonna make it what?

I gotta read me the Bible before I even start my day

And any weapon formed against me won't prosper that's what I pray bitch (won't prosper)

Shit get wicked and sticky, I make em feel me just hear what I say (yeah)

They ain't hear when I told em' that I was gonna be the one (nah)

Too late to love me now, I done ran up a bag bitch and now I'm Stuntin' (I'm Stuntin)

Yeah I know they hatin' on me and they don't wanna see me winnin

But I don't give a fuck I'm wit it, like who the fuck is gonna stop me (who)

And I can't even bitch about it (no sir), and I don't see why they don't like me

You promised you wouldn't leave from side me

When you knew that I had nobody

Yeah and I can't fuck with ya, these niggas sweet and act like sistas

And I swear I do not feel em

I bought a car just for my sister (skrrt)

And posted I was on that river, I was gettin' litty off them jiggas

Had to run that bag up wit my niggas, and bitch you do not want this issue

Yeah, and I been fucked up

Say but I ain't fucked up I don't give a fuck bout how they fuckin' feel

And I been sippin drank, cause they don't give a fuck bout how I'm Feelin

He tried to run off wit the pack, he didn't know it was a closed deal

Then I pull over my mask, and once he try me hit em in that field (Bah)

Bitch I'm trained to get em killed

I put that shit on comin' trim

When they see me they be like"That's Him"

Emotional, these hoes be simps (simps)

They know that ima fuckin' pimp (pimp)

I like my bitch so thick and slim (slim)

I put my bitch in brand new drip (drip)

Just show em' how I do it baby (show em' how I do it)

Been sippin' lean I'm Feelin' lazy (lean)

On this beat I'm goin' crazy (crazy)

Can't fuck wit no hoe that ain't faithful

Bad Latina count my pesos (bad)

I just want them big dineros

Then count up me a big ass load (money)

And count up that bag on the road (cash)

Say, Bitch I'm on the go

And I don't get it, I've been in my own lane what?

Them niggas be envy, they try to copy me and ride the wave what? (Copy)

They ain't believe it when I told em I was gonna make it what?

I gotta read me the Bible before I even start my day (I gotta read it)

And any weapon formed against me won't prosper that's what I pray bitch (won't prosper)

Shit get wicked and sticky, I make em feel me just hear what I say (yeah)

They ain't hear when I told em' that I was gonna be the one

Too late to love me now, I done ran up a bag bitch and now I'm Stuntin' (I'm Stuntin)