[Hook: Stevie Stone]Grid down, pen tooAll in my mentalsI don't know why y'all do, we on fly shitNiggas used to itRide around or not[Verse 1: Stevie Stone]I'm a motherfucking bossIs you off? I can get you knocked offChains off, braid off, gotta tell 'em make softWake off, take off, beat the fucker break softYou could see it in a minute that we 'bout to take offComing in to break the bank offSipping Henny, we can take a little chug of napalmHear the radio seeming like we hear the same songDay long, tell these niggas where we came from[Verse 2: JL]We ain't never been no niggas on no fake shitWe ain't sitting on the wait shitSimple 'cause we always been the opposite of basicAll that they can say is they sick, they shitOT timing I have that we be putting inCelebrating because dead or in jail we could've beenCould've been on the block still with them cleats in the fieldRunning with the niggas that we could've killedBurning bridges, now we will[Verse 3: Stevie Stone]We been working up on a milGot the venomous in the skillsWe run rap circles around, niggas around himWe started from the bottom then elevated the fieldThese bitches be about it, as elevated the hymns[Verse 4: JL]Busy giving fans chillsWe raising hell, you've heard of usNot gon' stand stillJL and Stevie Stone murderousBringing up the bomb, bitch that has got all the curvaturesSauce is superfluous, showing up with the purchasesWatch us[Hook: Stevie Stone]Grid down, pen tooGet dough, getting mo'All in my mentalsAll presidentialI don't know why y'all do, we on fly shitNiggas used to itNew wave, new dayRide around or notGrid down, pen tooAll in my mentalsI don't know why y'all do, we on fly shitNiggas used to itRide around or not[Verse 5: Stevie Stone]Since way back when we been living in the matrixOther rappers gotta face itBeen working on my attitude, energy, and patienceSo I go to paper chasingI'm painting the perfect pictureWe come from the ghettoYou niggas is jaw jacking, they flash that metal[Verse 6: JL]Baby you can see we workingGot a hard hat and shovelThis is high wave surfingThis a problem, this a levelThis a motherfucking boss dayWhat you call Strange, you just caught flamesNiggas cough gang, let your balls hangFocus on games, this is all stain (this is all stain?)We get to the mula, never who you call lame[Verse 7: Stevie Stone & JL]Who you call lames, better watch how you talk maneYou an off-brand, I can have you niggas ordainedBitch in y'all veinsMissing drawstrings, make 'em tighten upUnderestimating real ones, we enlighten them[Hook: Stevie Stone]Grid down, pen tooGet dough, getting mo'All in my mentalsAll presidentialI don't know why y'all do, we on fly shitNiggas used to itNew wave, new dayRide around or notGrid down, pen tooAll in my mentalsI don't know why y'all do, we on fly shitNiggas used to itRide around or not
