Stunna lyrics

[Verse 1]
Walkin' off of Vicodin, somethin' Xanax, I'm likin' it
Take a couple pumps of the coach, now I can write again
Hennessey thrown up on the floor, OG I'm lightin' it
Takin' wax dabs till I'm certified higher sh*t
Jordan, I'm supplyin' to many ballas admirin'
Forever be alive to any sucka who tryin' him
Why's it them are liars, despising these phony guys
This side of me, I survived, thanks to Marshall I'm alive
Ain't your business, why G-O-D stay on my side
Though I'm gettin' high, livin' real until I die
In my sinners life, no regrets, I get it right
Before they out my lights, changed man, a sacrifice
So I never quit, f*ck you b*tch I hold my stripes
And I'm a lunatic, who gives a sh*t, let's die tonight
And mourning might do for my song, will I get sniped
Slaughter if you want, bet a part of me, I'll go to Christ

[Hook]
Summer on to summer, I'm a gunna
I'm tryna mind my business, you can run up if you wanna
It's money over b*tches, yeah I'm always on the come up
And n*ggas hatin' on me I'm a mothaf*ckin' stunna, a stunna

[Verse 2]
Lately, I go crazy and my lady ain't gon' save me
And neither of my baby's, euthanasia for me, baby
These n*ggas ain't gon' break me, these n*ggas ain't gon' break me
Swear to God if you hatin', pus*y you will never break me
I fell back to the samie I been givin' n*ggas lately
When I spray y'all with the K rounds, till you lay down almost shakin'
I can't say I'm in the dark cause I was there but n*ggas blazin'
I shot everything, Plaxico, Caijian, I'm not a racist
I stare in baby's faces, f*ck their momma till they cave in
She givin' me the pus*y but I'm f*ckin' like I take it
Make it, face it, a problem, I'm waitin' patient for all you
Who give a f*ck about stripes, one day is what they call you
b*tches shuttin they cell and I'm sayin' sacrifice all you
But racin' to be the greatest, I pray to God one won't call you
Catch me in the mall with my pistol I'm ballin' on you
Worse than before, I'm even more realer, Coppo's the motto, model
[Hook]
Summer on to summer, I'm a gunna
I'm tryna mind my business, you can run up if you wanna
It's money over b*tches, yeah I'm always on the come up
And n*ggas hatin' on me I'm a mothaf*ckin' stunna, a stunna