Stucc Up Ways Lyrics

Aye

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Aye

Aye

Brand new coupe stars in the ceiling , I drove it to space

And the bitch call me sensei Superman, without the cape

I just slid down a nigga block and I ain't use a Drac

Ayy, nigga cut up in this bitch, line him up like a fade

I just stepped up on that pussy nigga, like a Fresh pair of jays

They say sensei, man you stuck up, man you in your ways

I can't never change how I live, I'm gon' die this way

I can't never change how I live, I'm gon' die this way, ayy

I just counted up the guap and I counted up ten

I just slid down a nigga block and let shots in the wind

I can't never fold nigga like I never bend

I can't even trip like I ain't the main nigga that's settin' trends

Wanna book me in your city, then send me your budget

That lil' shit that you stunt with, I tell you that's nothin

These fake niggas, they be cappin', they really be bluffin

I'm in the Stu right now and you know that I'm clutchin

Brand new coupe stars in the ceiling, I drove it to space

I just slid down a nigga block and I ain't use a Drac

And the bitch call me Sensei Superman without the cape

Aye, nigga cut up in his bitch, line him up like a fade

I just wanna get my mama a house that's off in the hills

Tell her quit her job, your son got a deal, they gotta him some M's

Ain't no more goin' back to them days and robbin' N steal

Prayin' that my dawg come home hope he get an appeal

Yeah, yeah, I can tell that you a bitch, nigga

You wasn't off, In them trenches by yourself and took a risk

Nigga, my nigga, toss your ass, yeah, just like a disc, nigga , yeah

R.I.P. that boy, your soul gon' be missin', nigga, yeah

Get him outta here, get that boy up out the frame

Aye don't try to try no game, you gon' die if you reach for this chain

Aye I guess that fuck nigga want some fame, he just want a name

Aye , I know these fuck niggas, they broke and we is not the same

Brand new coupe stars in the ceiling, I drove it to space

I just slid down a nigga block and I ain't use a Drac

And the bitch call me Sensei Superman without the cape

Aye, nigga cut up in his bitch, line him up like a fade

I just wanna get my mama a house that's off in the hills

Tell her quit her job, your son got a deal, that got him some M's

Ain't no more goin' back to them days robbin' n steal

Prayin' that my dog come home, Hope he get an appeal

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