Stunts (feat. Kent M$ney)

Okay I'm back to the money like I'm running from the bank

I'm made for the fortune

But running from the fame

Thousand dollar resources

Million dollar schemes

To you smoke and mirror ****

I do mine frame by frame

I'm cool off paying for clubbing

I talk a big game

But ain't to cool to stand on couches

Alla Rick James

I could "Use Somebody"

But "Only By the Night"

I'll set the "Sex On Fire"

And walk from the site, without flinching

On the other hand I'm gripping

My money call my henchmen

My other hand is itching

Excuse the superstition

While you do this shit for women

But even though you got the drawers (draws)

You losing when you winning

Look how they stare at 'em, I'm such a daredevil

I'll have her touching every wall and every stair crevasse

She put me where her spanx was

All on her anatomy

Stunting like a prankster

The joke is that analogy, you mad at me

I do my own stunts

**** watch me land it

I'm so high up here damnit

You wouldn't understand it

I do my own stunts

Do my own stunts

Do my own stunts

You **** just stand-ins

I do my own stunts

**** watch me land it

I can Jackie Chan it

You wouldn't understand it

I do my own stunts

Do my own stunts

Do my own stunts

You **** just stand-ins

Can't see my future got **** plottin' on me

So it's a must that I keep my luck inside my fuckin' pocket

Had enough of these ****

Fuck that **** Ta' let's ride

Mo' chip won't flip these hoes know the code

That cake where my heart gon' lie

Better watch your tires, gun that shit

You ain't gone ball, **** punt that shit

Yea they say they love me but don't don't know me

I don't trust that shit

I know you see me ****, and I see you too

Once you move

**** gone hate you for what you used to do

Wasn't with me when I started

**** fuck and your feelings

From taking without revealing

Runaway shit that life gon kill 'em

You know me, I'm not your homie

You dummy for thinking other ****

Debit fly might expire

Now you putting shit on your mother

I swear I do it different

Take a look at how I'm living

Hustling with precision a blessing

This shit ain't given

From noodles to eating lobster

No fronting we do it proper

Gotta ball pullin' phantoms to the opera

Money!

I do my own stunts

**** watch me land it

I'm so high up here damnit

You wouldn't understand it

I do my own stunts

Do my own stunts

Do my own stunts

You **** just stand-ins

I do my own stunts

**** watch me land it

I can Jackie Chan it

You wouldn't understand it

I do my own stunts

Do my own stunts

Do my own stunts

You **** just stand-ins

Riding 'round high, sending prayers to the ceiling

On the way to get some pussy

I can't fight the fucking feeling

Ain't a **** in my vision

That could change the way I'm dealing

Nothing but kings and queens

No jokers seen on the scene huh

I does my thing, pull shit no strings

What the fuck you mean huh?

Prefer the harder way, grindin in the heart of day

Jordans gotta court him Jumpmans for the stunt man

See Double R denim the strongest belong in 'em

Hey

Ta'East CA trill ****, Polo not that Hilfiger

Try me you can't deal with him

I'm on one like a pill splitter

Got a bag of tricks so classic

And a walk-in closet full of black shit

I go wall to wall with these fabrics

That go hand in hand with these bad chicks

You walk hand and hand with these ratchets

Y'all save em like some heroes

**** ain't within my bandwidth

You a hater with no signal

No Houdini, Evol Knieval

No Jet Li, Or even Steve-O

I do my own stunts

**** watch me land it

I'm so up high here damnit

You wouldn't understand it

I do my own stunts

Do my own stunts

Do my own stunts

You **** just stand-ins

I do my own stunts

**** watch me land it

I can Jackie Chan it

You wouldn't understand it

I do my own stunts

Do my own stunts

Do my own stunts

You **** just stand-ins