Stronger

We gon make it baby, no discussions Bas is nasty, spit disgusting Gunna and 500 know a nigga hustling? Got a 20? Fuck it, cop the buds and eat some Ruffles Far as mook? We gon need a duffle Do it by the book. Nigga we don't need a duffle No police, no more trouble But I'm troubled, got a homie who ain't heed the warning till they slugged em Now we miss em and we love em Yea we love em Lord, I just wanna see his face! I browse the profile page of my homie slain I saw a post from a lady and this is what it say " I cried when you passed away I still cry today Although I loved you dearly, I couldn't make you the stay" Live the Land of the Free, but we missin the brave They tell me " Remember me when you hittin the stage" In the darkness of night, I'm just missin the days That's why I spit on this mic, like I was kissin the grave Yea Boi I Chorus Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a new car And then I kick a few flows, so I could pimp a few hoes X2 I used to know this girl she was the Devil in disguise One look in her eyes You would turn to gelatin She only fuck with rappers if you ain't one you irrelevant Only fucks with athletes if you ain't one then she take off like a track meet Yea exactly When I rap she know exactly what I'm sayin ( I'm sayin) And when a nigga ball she know exactly what I'm playin now ( iso) If we go to eat, she look at me till I'm payin now ( I know ) Hold up now You're a groupie. Say it loud, say it proud! Bitch you lazy or you just a fool? Shout out to Misha, had her baby and still finished school Ima believer One day I'mma sit on a stool On top the world and remember I used to sit on a stoop Never swerve in the coupe When it's work in the coupe Now I pirate the game, tryin to earn me some loot I tell em " Stop being Nazi you better serve me my soup " But this ain't Seinfeld I flip that like some clientele Yea Muuufucka Chorus Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a new car And then I kick a few flows, so I could pimp a few hoes X2