Stamina lyrics

[Verse 1: 1100 Phats]
Drank in my cup, weed in the oven
Tell a b*tch what she need to hear, b*tch, ain't that other man
Hit the gas stash [?] double cup, woods and rubberbands
b*tch, shut the f*ck up, while I count up these bands
No softball, I pitch the dope underhand
You fall off, nobody got you, you in trouble, man
Drac on me took the n*gga hat, like he Trouble Man
No Bostin Richy, on my baby, I'm the bubble man
A lotta n*ggas hate me 'cause I'm great, I understand
sh*t you n*ggas doing really fake, and I'm not a fan
Any n*gga playing with the cake, I done washed my hands
Put a down payment on your life, I'll drop some bands
Yeah, I know these n*ggas doubt, but watch me win
All thе opps in the wood, put them in the wind
No mattеr what state I'm in, I can get them in
Dawg better not tweek up in this club, we got them switches in

[Verse 2: RMC Mike]
Crazy n*gga from the 5th Flow, call me brother man
Ghetto boy, ride with three K's in the Cullinin
I was getting off the hard rock, but my brother scam
f*ck a friend, I got some love for you, you my brother then
Making plays for the family, had to cut them in
Got my ice [?] I had to rub it in
Touchscreen in my old school, it's a double [?]
Heard he ran off with that pack, oh, he in trouble then
Me and Phat f*cking up the game, you boys some amatures
The world seen us come up from nothing, check the cameras
This fat n*gga f*ck your b*tch good, plus I got stamina
[?] my number one fan, shout out my manager
f*ck n*ggas talking out they neck, but ain't gon' step out
Street n*gga, reached into my bag and pulled some meth out
b*tch might be fine, but her pus*y got reset [?]
Never worry about what people saying, I just kept grinding
Ran that bag up alone, to put my people on
Buying number 9, you n*ggas rocking all that cheap Calone
Treat the music like it's thairopy, you gotta feed the soul
Stayed down and grinded hard as f*ck to acheave my goals