The Stuntman, checking in man
A lot of these n*ggas man
These n*ggas be out here frontin' for real
If you ain't gettin money, It's all good n*gga
Ain't nothin' wrong with being broke
But don' be out here frontin' like you gettin' it n*gga
When you ain't really got it like that
These n*ggas out here frontin' like they got money and still tell a n*gga
Hopped of the plane
Shot a vid on the chain
Respect to the fan, n*gga motherf*ck fame
Had a fur on my chain
n*gga ain't sh*t changed
Took a dollar van there
b*tch that's fair game
Tell Brooklyn if you never seen Flatbush
With a raw [?] n*gga, get his catpush
That [?] ass backwards
[?] n*gga leave him in the backwards, backwards
f*ck with a n*gga like me, Brooklyn G
Ain't been home in a week
Brand new J's on my feet
But a n*gga fleek
Can't believe I said the word fleek
That's too much IG
You don't like it, but still follow me
So I'm blocking you and your crew
Yeah, I said your crew, them pus*y follow me too
I ain't never really throwing shots
But you motherf*ckers beter give me my props
Man why you pulling me over
I'm rippin' this on a chauffeur
I'm out of range like a rover
I'm stackin [?] like I'm sober
Got me on Media Takeout
Man these n*ggas be lying
Man, you know the public is blind
But that ain't stoppin' my shine
I wanna crush all of [?]
That n*gga told me to do it
He said Safaree you stupid
My n*gga you lookin' foolish
He said I know you in love
But n*gga motherf*ck Cupid
And I ain't doing no more interviews
I'm done looking stupid
I'm on top of the hill
Yeah I'm property fine
And you renting that sh*t
You Monopoly lying, Ha
Real n*ggas die, fake n*ggas gon' multiply
Real n*ggas die, fake n*ggas gon' multiply
Real n*ggas die, fake n*ggas gon' multiply
Fake n*ggas gon' multiply
Fake n*ggas gon' multiply, n*gga
It Is What It Is
I'm just out keepin' it real sh*t
Stay out of my way, I'll stay out of yours
Shoes fly, don't bother me
Stuntgang b*tch