Stuntgang sh*t
Always wanted to stunt so hard
Always wanted to ride that whip
Always wanted to f*ck that b*tch
Can't believe, I f*cked that b*tch
CB told me, kill this sh*t
I always wanted to wear that ice
I always wanted a paradise
I always wanted a paradise
Now don't be mad at me I took your b*tch
Curiosity from how she want the di*k
Man I feel like stunting be the best drug
n*ggas love the hate, b*tches love to show love
Executive producer of platinum albums
I ain't trippin' off you n*ggas old albums
Go to Diddy's house for a wine taste
I ain't even need to bring the cheesecake
God Diddy chef cooking me steak
Did a n*gga really hit the sweapstakes
Threw 50k in the briefcase
Italian b*tches for a speed date
Minding my business, I'm shopping for islands
Ducatis and boats, we be eatin' Italian
I got a divorce cause a n*ggas was wildin'
I don't got a stylist, but b*tch I be stylin'
I am Mike Will but n*gga I made it
The [?] she got you n*ggas sedated
They want to front on me but n*ggas cannot
They want to front work, but lookin' like cops
We shippin' that work from, oh no you cannot
I'm not a red light, so my n*gga just stop
Come from Brooklyn where they shootin' a lot
I call 'em Kobe cause they shootin' a lot
Money bag, money bag, money bag (x2)
Stuntman, Stuntman, Stuntman
Brooklyn man, Brooklyn man, Brooklyn man
Always wanted to ride that whip
Always wanted to f*ck that b*tch
Can't believe, I f*cked that b*tch
CB told me, kill this sh*t
I always wanted to wear that ice
I always wanted a paradise
I always wanted a paradise
Now don't be mad at me I took your b*tch
Curiosity from how she want the di*k
Man I feel like stunting be the best drug
n*ggas love the hate, b*tches love to show love
I opened [?] and really sh*tted on 'em
When I got the beat I really did it on 'em
n*ggas wanna ask what would I do
Check my first verse, maybe line too
n*gga did what, yeah he lied to
When pigs fly n*gga swine fly
I ain't Tony but I'm feeling great
Tell me why your b*tch looking like the planet of bathing apes
Having a [?] with [?]
They don't know I own Felipe show
Look at my wrist it's like bling blow
Sign on my neck its like cling clow
Hold up, wait, somebody tell [?] go bring me my Nina
I wheelie on bikes while I'm out on [?]
I painted my vocals like my name is Peter
I'm in a G5, I don't like G2
Your verse goes out, well n*gga me too
Hold up, wait, I kill this sh*t
I don't think I was supposed to kill this sh*t
This ain't my song and I kill this sh*t
Brooklyn [?] and I kill this sh*t