Ft. Stalley
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[Verse 1:Stalley]
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Boy I¡¯m shinning of these hoes
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Triple gold daytons when I¡¯m riding on these hoes
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Got that leather and wood
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You know how the story goes
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I¡¯m always on my toes when I ain¡¯t pushing a wheel
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Tyres screech and squeal as I bend it to the top
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All these haters sit and watch my climb wishing that it stop
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I got a crown on my wrist and a crown on my top
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And I got it on alone now they crowding my spot, man
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Is this the game that I chose
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Nobody gave me ish so it¡¯s nobody I owe
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I got that Lee-roy glow
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Solar ? assassin and I¡¯m ?
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Gold dangling all over
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This W tat sweating
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It¡¯s double MG, I ain¡¯t gonna be slipping
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Go on forever, tell the Sandman to wake em up
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And help me count this cheddar
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Not enough hands on me, eyes on the ground
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Got a couple ? I¡¯m just living my life
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They said I would change, I¡¯m just proving em right
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The Zenith
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| Wale |
