Stuntin' Like Me

By flokCavali (2020)
On album Stuntin' Like Me (2020), Strictly 4Tha Streets (2020)

Stuntin' Like Me
(You ain't stuntin' like me, I stay my own lane
You ain't stuntin' like me i refuse to be the same)
You ain't stuntin' like me i was born grinding
I got raised in the streets it was a choice of mine
Picked a couple lessons from the biggest OGs
Ya' mean muggin i dont see it
You can hold your grudges
Get flour make bread what i keep in mind
Paper hunting keep a riffle in these fucked up times
(You ain't stuntin' like me)

See me sag my pants that loui' belt can't hold it up
The dope in the back pocket
Is what everybody pointing out
See me sag my pants
Bitch i been tryna pull it up
If my durag untied, i'm prolly' trippin' off 100 pounds
Mind on my income
Yall still checking body counts?
I can't afford to tumble i got homies
That depend on me
Can't afford to mumble
This shit "Strictly 4Tha Streets"

Keeping it a 100 that boy raised 'round killers
Grew to be a dope dealer
Man we ruthless around here
What ain't allowed a pussy nigga
Buncha hustler niggas everybody 'bout their paper
You ain't stuntin' like none of us
It's levels to this shit
You don't stand the same ground with us
Watch your step
You don't want your casket to fucking close like that
You don't wanna be the one
That got me loading up these clips like that

You ain't stuntin' like me
(Stuntin' like me)
You ain't grinding like me
(Grinding like me)
You ain't do it like me
I just pray the outcome match the hustle i put in
You ain't stuntin' like me
(Stuntin' like me)
You ain't grinding like me
You ain't do it like me
I just pray the outcome match the hustle i put in

You ain't stuntin' like me i was born grinding
I got raised in the streets it was a choice of mine
Picked a couple lessons from the biggest OGs
Ya' mean muggin i dont see it
(You can hold your grudges)
Get flour make bread what i keep in mind
Paper hunting keep a riffle in these fucked up times
(You ain't stuntin' like me)

I stunt on these niggas iced teeth
Cold wrist you can call me slick rick
Heavy cuban link shawty tryna get a lick
She pull the front camera every time a nigga blink
Bluefaces' in 100s
I just get more till i can count it in bricks
1 brick, 5 bricks, 100 bricks nigga
You fuck wiht this shit i count it to a 100
And then put your head up on that bid nigga
Last nigga tried to hold me back
Now a fallen brother, I just bounce right back
Up all night in the name of the grind
Man we don't dose like that
You niggas got me fucked up
How you gon hate
Still worried 'bout the next rich nigga like that?
Before they pray you win
They rather see you locked up
I love to motivate the homeboys
It's time for the realest niggas
Just to really fucking come up
If freedom don't speak
Then the Glock might go "knock knock"
Bust 'em out just like that

You ain't stuntin' like me
(Stuntin' like me)
You ain't grinding like me
(Grinding like me)
You ain't do it like me
(Do it like me)
I just pray the outcome match the hustle i put in
You ain't stuntin' like me
(Stuntin' like me)
You ain't grinding like me
(Grinding like me)
You ain't do it like me
(Do it like me)
I just pray the outcome match the hustle i put in
(Hallelujah Hallelujah)

Only 9 years old and all my homies dope dealers
Niggas my age all they did was pointed fingers
"That boy daddy made it out and he still wanna be ghetto"
Yeah i chose that life!
I had a choice and i chose to be about that life
In the traps all day money moves
Getting high
The only things that get me by
Everybody see a nigga thinking
"That boy fly"

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