Stargate

[Produced by Ky, Wizzo, and Jiggy Hendrix] [Verse 1] Smokin' this flame, bitch I'm off the chain I'm too raw, uncut cocaine Got a lot dope shit in my brain Prayin' to a god every god damn day Ride through my city in a all black fit From the east coast where the cold so brick My niggas do trap, we be on that shit But a nigga just grindin' for that all black 6 Hunnit Benz, a hunnit friends All poppin outta nowhere now Is it cause he came up here to fuck the game up? G ice cold make a ho go down (Where?) down to the floor, pick it up slow Wiggle that ass look at all that go I'm from the cut where the niggas get buck When they play Meek Mill and The club explode Talk real slow when he on that po Spit that flow but my teeth ain't gold At least not yet, finna send in the mold And now I'm finna shine on all ya'll hoes Cause all I know is get that dough Stay low key nigga, fuck these hoes Get yo bread, never mind what they said If it don't make money then it don't make sense [Refrain] Fuck nigga (ahhh) I really can't take this shit Mothafuckas out better recognize this The way I go in every time I spit Niggas want beats better send that grip Now you wanna work cause I'm on my shit? A&Rs start to show love to the kid Cause them other niggas shit don't sound like this (What it sound like?) [Hook] Sound like I'm jumpin outta stargate (I got bangers nigga listen) Sound like I'm jumpin outta stargate (And I got bangers nigga listen) (And I got bangers nigga listen) [Verse 2] Gotta bitch look like Cleopatra Brown skin, tell a fuck nigga back up About cheese like a Green Bay Packer Bout green if you need that ask us Goddamn I wanna drive them cars Drop top live life like a star Goddamn I wanna fuck them hoes One day nigga watch how it go From the east to the west only fuck with the best A beautiful mind, hoes tell me I'm blessed Cause when I go in they feel it in they chest When I roll up it's never the stress She ran into me and now she your ex Sorry about that but nevertheless Whenever I'm home she bless me with dome I play the new tracks she say I'm the best And yeah baby that's true Play no games niggas know how I do Tryna get money you should try that too Dread head swang make her want to come through On that juice and we smoke that whoo Lit like a bitch, let me speak my truth Food in my belly stereo is Makaveli There ain't nothin' you could tell me, this is all I do (I do, I do) [Refrain] + [Hook]