Stuntday Mix III

this is unhinged mad insane out of ones mind deranged demented not in ones right mind crazed lunatic non compos mentis unbalanced unhinged unstable disturbed distracted mad as a hatter mad as a march hare stark mad sectionable mental off ones head out of one's head off ones nut nutty nutty as a fruitcake off ones rocker not quite right in the head round the bend raving mad stark raving mad bats bonkers cuckoo loopy loony bananas loco dippy screwy with a screw loose touched gaga not all there off the wall out to lunch not right upstairs barmy batty crackers barking barking mad stark staring mad doolally round the twist off one's trolley as daft as a brush not the full shilling one sandwich short of a picnic up the pole away with the fairies buggy nutsy nutso out of one's tree meshuga squirrelly wacko gonzo bushed yarra porangi very enthusiastic passionate fanatical excited very keen on enamoured of infatuated with smitten with devoted to fond of wild mad TS IS CRAZY

stunt on whoever [prod. kodagokrazy & cade]

bring the racks (feat. vloodyjahh) [prod. vainhardt]

Koda, you good?

(Yeah, go)
Back on my bull, back on my mode
Had to run me sum lil' dough
Back on the X again, I can't feel my toes
Back to getting racks again, told them I need more
This bad karma, hoe not gettin' smarter
I traded the love to float with molly-water
3,2,1, call that hoe gon' slaughter
3,2,1, he gone like the rain-water
3,2,1, I got three guns

Hoe I'm 2X, bitch I'm the one
P4K, 1400, we can get you gone
Racks up on the dresser, this what I been on
I been makin' plays, hoe I been on
Shawty hit my phone like, "Whatchu been on?"
I been M.I.A. tryna get it on
I'm the top dawg X, tried to put em' on
I'm the top dawg X, the one to drop em' off
You not in my body, don't say stay calm
Imma have the world in my damn palm
P4K, the reason why we stay on
2 times 2, yeah that's 4, yeah I pour me one
Make sure my brothers eat, lil hoe I'm not the only one
I'm not alone, but I'm feeling like the only one
But I'm the chosen one, I gotta get it done

Back on my bull, back on my mode
Had to run me sum lil' dough
Back on the X again, I can't feel my toes
Back to getting racks again, told them I need more
This bad karma, hoe not gettin' smarter
I traded the love to float with molly-water
3,2,1, call that hoe gon' slaughter
3,2,1, he gone like the rain-water

badKarma [p. kodagokrazy x rio leyva]

#SCFirst
 (damirxtra + reallyindig0 + katlightning)

Kids

Clique'd Up

Stuntday Mix

Proceed With Caution [prod. vainhardt]

Cop The Mall (edo + pilgrim)

preformed by stunt
produced by revisitingearth & kayv

(RevisitingEarth)
Uh-huh, yeah, cmon slime
I'm on one, I'm rollin'
I'm fried, she tryna come eat me at 9
I was a tester at 9, seen a nigga die, courtside 

I was just in Toronto, now we flyin' to Philly 
Who got the drank in the bity? 
She runnin' them pockets, Fitbit 
Cuttin' shit off like a ticket 
Anything move, blick it
Everything bool, amazing
They tryna match with my patience

They tryna go band for band, I'm tryna go fabric for fabric 
She tryna go pants for pants, she stretch like she doin' gymnastics 
Got ssshooters in Bethlehem, they cross you if I ever let 'em 
She callin' me "xelo" not "Sam", cuz she kno' that I never met her 
Gas, gas
I just scored sum more, fast 
The bih goin' overboard, she not havin' class
Im not tryna wife no whore, I just wanted flesh

It's like I got sum typa cheat code
She tryna fuck with the 'fied, told her to ride, she gon ride till the beat is over 
That nigga can't be my opp, my last one a crop, can't eatover 
My young niggas get in the clouds, they too wild, they ain't seekin' no work
New v, I'm puttin' in miles, n miles, yea it's seein' the light

Uh-huh, yeah, cmon slime
I'm on one, I'm rollin'
I'm fried, she tryna come eat me at 9
I was a tester at 9, seen a nigga die, courtside 

I was just in Toronto, now we flyin' to Philly 
Who got the drank in the bity? 
She runnin' them pockets, Fitbit 
Cuttin' shit off like a ticket
Anything move, blick it
Everything bool, amazing
They tryna match with my patience

Toronto

Toronto (revisitingearth kayv)

preformed by stunt
produced by tonycomputerlove & wegonbeok

(1400, 1400, 1400) 
I stunt without trying, lil bitch, I have ha flyin'
I make hella money with my eyes closed
She just tryna fuck, I tell her bye hoe!
Forgiato rims, dodgin' potholes
Baby mama say, "You be my goat!"
I pop mean pills, I take green percs
Ecstasy nerd, watch me rework
Sauce, I got, I got sauce, I got
She tryna boss up, and hit the malls up
My baby too tuff, she be clutched up
She keep that stick tucked, she cut yo bitch up

Yo bitch she bad, but she not that bad forreal
Been poppin' tags, poppin' tags, yuh, real real
I'm with Jahh, thats my shhh, real real
I pull up and let it shhh, triple kill
I like cash, I like money
I like cash, I like money
I like cash, I like money
I like cash, I like

I make hella money with my eyes closed
She just tryna fuck, I tell her bye hoe!
Forgiato rims, dodgin' potholes
Baby mama say, "You be my goat!"
I pop mean pills, I take green percs
Ecstasy nerd, watch me rework
Sauce, I got, I got sauce, I got
She tryna boss up, and hit the malls up
My baby too tuff, she be clutched up
She keep that stick tucked, she cut yo bitch up

meangreenfeen (tonycomputerlove + wegonbeok)

performed by stunt
produced by 2xcond & xaviersobased


I Like different clothes, I got different hoes
Stunt been gettin' paid, already know
I just left ha crib and she want sum mo'

I got sweet aroma wraps, I just hit the store
Flip sum cash, I'm in LA goin' overload
I be smokin' dodies, uh, with my favorite hoe
You would think the hoe a vamp, how she blowin' O

I said Fuck the World, I said Fuck ya hoe
I touch cheese, my bitch cakey, I got different dough
Chrome heart bracelet, buy ya whole closet
I came up on a play, 15-thou deposit

Stunt or die, blood ties
I serve the rich still, I swear I'm ballin'
I got sum zips, It's not for sale, I'm ballin'
Pass the hoe like she fuckin Spalding

I Like different clothes, I got different hoes
Stunt been gettin' paid, already know
I just left ha crib and she want sum mo'

I got sweet aroma wraps, I just hit the store
Flip sum cash, I'm in LA goin' overload
I be smokin' dodies, uh, with my favorite hoe
You would think the hoe a vamp, how she blowin' O

Not For Sale (2xcond & xaviersobased)

performed by stunt
produced by siahprice

she gon throw it back jus for the culture
mama said boy watch out watch out for dem vultures
im in calabasas booted up, Jehovah
geeked up like the bar, im servin the bar
dis is not my whip, i jus hopped a car
i jus popped a bean, im not goin far
mix the soda wit the quagen jus to start

mix the soda wit akorn
i be heavy stuntin, they sum haters
i be heavy stuntin, watch ya cadence
goin for the kill, aimin for the head

knock that nigga off, leave that nigga dead
ion want no x, i need percocet yea
x it feel like sex, boot her off, oh yeah
a.c.i.d. gon make me do shit im gon regret

one text, all it takes is one text
its already sent
one text, all it takes is one text
its already sent

she gon throw it back jus for the culture
mama said boy watch out watch out for dem vultures
im in calabasas booted up, Jehovah
geeked up like the bar, im servin the bar
dis is not my whip, i jus hopped a car
i jus popped a bean, im not goin far
mix the soda wit the quagen jus to start
-stuntman

Benzo (siahprice)

stunt - being me (produced by cardinparis & whysee)

i just checked my phone, think it's time to geek
i just hit Patrón, I'm driftin' when I speak
bet come correct wit tone when u talk to me, guap
got bitches in my phone but ion wan speak

(fukit, fukit)
i ain't gon front i want the whole front
(fukit, fukit)
and ian leave the crib and i'm still fitted up
i'm bein' me, she say im too damn tuff
(fukit, fukit)
i'm bein me, yuh im bein' me

im not bein' mean, i just need a bean
rush up to the spot, push up to the scene
rush up to the sp-, rush up to the spot

whips on whips, chicks on flicks
hands to my mouth, i can't believe it
ion want this hoe, i think we gotta switch
i was thuggin' broke, but now im stuntin' rich

i just checked my phone, think it's time to geek
i just hit Patrón, I'm driftin' when I speak
bet come correct wit tone when u talk to me, guap
got bitches in my phone but ion wan speak

(fukit, fukit)
i ain't gon front i want the whole front
(fukit, fukit)
and ian leave the crib and i'm still fitted up
i'm bein' me, she say im too damn tuff
(fukit, fukit)
i'm bein me, yuh im bein' me

Being Me (cardinparis whysee)

tribute to mar
prod. 2xcond & whysee

we six deep in this car
bitch im g6 glidin', im goin' far
stuff another blunt for Mar
bitch im finna do this shit, i do this shit for Mar

damn this shit hurt, i gotta stunt for Mar
distributing gas, boutta sell the bar
light me up shawty, i'm tryna catch a spark
boss up and stunt for Mar

yea, man we count bread
i'm livin by fuck you, pay me
designer drugs, im geekin off the meds
i cant even get up bed

we six deep in this car
bitch im g6 glidin', im goin' far
stuff another blunt for Mar
bitch im finna do this shit, i do this shit for Mar

damn this shit hurt, i gotta stunt for Mar
distributing gas, boutta sell the bar
light me up shawty, i'm tryna catch a spark
boss up and stunt for Mar

4Mar (R.I.P Mar) [2xcond & whysee]

performed by stunt
Produced by 2xcond & Flawed Mangoes

Think I hear the bag, I hear the bag callin'
Seats blood red, engine roaring
You would think i'm Ivy League, Stunt be scorin'
Ion know the milligrams of these beans, yea i'm soarin'

Folded, folded, niggas foldin, pockets foldin
Spend cash, don't got a limit
These niggas be pussy you would think I beef with women
Can't wait to be on tour, countin' sum 50's n more
They waitin' for me at the door, she on my phone she said she want more
I cracked this hoe in a Honda Accord
Can't let that bitch record me
I got too much to lose, she think she could afford me

Think I hear the bag, I hear the bag callin'
I'm a artist, I gotta put my all in
Damn I passed that hoe, now she sum like Spalding
I be scorin', Stuntman got the ball in

(Ballin, Stuntman fuckin ballin)

Think I hear the bag, I hear the bag callin'
Seats blood red, engine roaring
You would think i'm Ivy League, Stunt be scorin'
Ion know the milligrams of these beans, yea i'm soarin'

Folded, folded, niggas foldin, pockets foldin
Spend cash, don't got a limit
These niggas be pussy you would think I beef with women
Can't wait to be on tour, countin' sum 50's n more
They waitin' for me at the door, she on my phone she said she want more
I cracked this hoe in a Honda Accord
Can't let that bitch record me
I got too much to lose, she think she could afford me

Hondeezy (2xcond ^ flawed mangoes)

prod. edo raf shinju
mixed by @unocire

Perc 10's and stunter habits, thats the difference
Watch it, watch it, watch it, watch it
Watch it, bitch she say she miss me but ion know bout all dat
Stunter get you whacked cuz he don't know bout all dat
Addicted to my pockets, told a bitch to hold that
(Drip, drag, have)
Im way too fried, Stuntman he doin the doordash
Bun in the oven, i told that hoe 'bort that
Why the fuck these niggas tryna burn my thrill when im off these pills, huh?

Perc 10's and stunter habits, the difference
My bitches in they bag, nigga we different
Blue up in my hand im tryna get lifted to the God
Its a clear difference, I don't fuck with pussy niggas
Don't call me yo fam nigga, We up off some bands nigga
fuck they don't know bout the bands nigga, They finna take up the stand nigga
Clicked a lil stick in my hand nigga, hit a lil stick in my hand nigga

Perc 10's and stunter habits, thats the difference
Watch it, watch it, watch it, watch it
Watch it, bitch she say she miss me but ion know bout allat
Stunter get you whacked cuz he don't know bout allat
Addicted to my pockets, told a bitch to hold that
(Drip, drag, have)
Im way too fried, Stuntman he doin the doordash
Bun in the oven, i told that hoe 'bort that
Why the fuck these niggas tryna burn my thrill when im off these pills, huh?

Different (Stunter Habits)

prod. kiddy & bbmevis
mixed by @unocire

huh, what you know 'bout stunt?
got some grams I got a ton, got some grams I got alot
(surrrrrr)
got- got sum grams i gotta-, gotta ton- got sum

im twistin', turnin', percin', scratchin', irkin'
i smell like cologne & weed when I fuckin' walk in
all i hear is bank calls, brrrt brrrt, hear em talkin (wait, woah)
hoe she on my lingo now, huh, she like "whats up stunt?"
im twistin', turnin', percin', scratchin', irkin'
i smell like cologne & weed when I fuckin' walk in
all i hear is bank calls, brrrt brrrt, hear em talkin (wait, woah)
hoe she on my lingo now, huh, she like "whats up stunt?"

i got molly in my water
i think its workin', bitch im tryna turn up
they want the benzo flow but i can't call my bro up
they want the benzo flow but i can't call my bro up
my brother sayin "Stunt, you TF wave"
imma remember that, till the day that I get paid
i can't give her nothing, this hoe don't know my name
rappin off the beat, the Stuntman can't be tamed

yea rap
spit bitch, can't be tamed yah sllii

got some grams I got a ton, got some grams I got alot
(surrrrrr)
got- got sum grams i gotta-, gotta ton- got sum

im twistin', turnin', percin', scratchin', irkin'
i smell like cologne & weed when I fuckin' walk in
all i hear is bank calls, brrrt brrrt, hear em talkin (wait, woah)
hoe she on my lingo now, huh, she like "whats up stunt?"
im twistin', turnin', percin', scratchin', irkin'
i smell like cologne & weed when I fuckin' walk in
all i hear is bank calls, brrrt brrrt, hear em talkin (wait, woah)
hoe she on my lingo now, huh, she like "whats up stunt?"

WhatsUp?

prod. @6eeked
mixed by @unocire

x's in my bag, glocks in my duffle 
two bad hoes on my dick, double trouble
my brother like to shoot, he don't want me rumble 
i S-T-U-N-T wit the bags, I can't fumble
make alotta geek money, im still stayin humble
crack alotta seal, imma pour it in the bubble
cash in right here, turn a 10 into a double
bad bitches stare, hoe she said my swag a puzzle

my phone ringing, business callin
this not even me, this the ecstasy that's talking 
my pockets slick walkin', not my crib n i still walked in 
i get freshed off baked beans, yall niggas not like this

momma told me eat the greens, but im tryna light it
walk up in the function, stick keep pokin', i can't hide it
i been countin' money, poppin' benzos for anxiety 
bih she on ha knees, she sayin' please, she want a flick, she sayin' cheese

no I can't buy that hoe no ring, she got too much mileage, she all for the team
this tesla got me ballin, i feel like Abdul-Kareem
im playin' for 20, i feel like Abdul-Jabbar
pop a geek bar, ian talkin bout the vape
i done left my body, i don't know whats goin' on

my brother like to shoot, he don't want me rumble 
i S-T-U-N-T wit the bags, I can't fumble
my brother like to shoot, he don't want me rumble 
i S-T-U-N-T wit the bags, I can't fumble
make alotta geek money, im still stayin humble
crack alotta seal, imma pour it in the bubble
cash in right here, turn a 10 into a double
bad bitches stare, hoe she said my swag a puzzle

Double Trouble

prod. casket & ok 
mixed by @unocire

head poundin' off the X again, ion want that hoe im pushin' up, up on her friends, yeah

head poundin' off the X again, ion want that hoe im pushin' up, up on her friends, yeah
ian wrong that bit drawn, she tryna fuck my friends
youn know the lingo, im pushing mingo 
(yah, yah, yah) 

head poundin' off the X again, ion want that hoe im pushin' up, up on her friends, yeah
ian wrong that bit drawn, she tryna fuck my friends
youn know the lingo, im pushing mingo 

im up counting C-Notes, thats the mingo
I say stunt yeah, thats my lingo
cup dark, huh, its mandingo 
cup dark, uh, look like Kevin Hart
think I hear the bag, bag, bag, ion talk to my dad I be geekin of the meds
mouth open, im drooling, im geekin like a sped
niggas want me flop, huh, i want niggas dead

I rock New Rock, my bih say I rock
im cashin everyday, im cashin everyway
my pockets heavyweight, i gotta relocate, i seen to many things
this hoe want wedding rings, but she dont know my name 

head poundin' off the X again, ion want that hoe im pushin' up, up on her friends, yeah
ian wrong that bit drawn, she tryna fuck my friends
youn know the lingo, im pushing mingo 
(yah, yah, yah) 

head poundin' off the X again, ion want that hoe im pushin' up, up on her friends, yeah
ian wrong that bit drawn, she tryna fuck my friends
youn know the lingo, im pushing mingo 

im up counting C-Notes, thats the mingo
I say stunt yeah, thats my lingo
cup dark, huh, its mandingo 
cup dark, huh, look like Kevin Hart
think I hear the bag, bag, bag, ion talk to my dad I be geekin of the meds
mouth open, im drooling, im geekin like a sped
niggas want me flop, huh, i want niggas dead

(hoe a lame ass, she dont even know my name thats drawn)

Lingo

prod. vainhardt @hellvain #KordaSETTT
mixed by @unocire

(say man this tenkay n if you aint fuckin wit vainhardt tighten tf up bih)

new money comin in, ion need a label (label, label, label)
im poppin percs and shit lil nigga im unstable (label, label, label)
roll some more gas, roll another spliff (gas, spliff)
my main bitch paranoid, im gettin high ashit (high ashit)
she tryna meet the boy, im tryna take a flick (hm)
ion need a car, the bih gon shift my stick
new money comin in, ion need a label (label, label, label)
im poppin percs and shit lil nigga im unstable (label, label, label)
roll some more gas, roll another spliff (gas, spliff)
my main bitch paranoid, im gettin high ashit 

(Got a 15 and a 10) 
Gettin' high ashit
(I can't repent yet cuz imma do it again)
Gettin' high ashit
(Pop beans pop another flat)
Gettin' high ashit
(The money comin' in, I do my dance)
Gettin' high ashit
(The money comin' in, I do my dance)
Gettin' high ashit
(I can't repent yet cuz imma do it again)
Gettin' high ashit
(Pop beans pop another flat)
Gettin' high ashit
(The money comin' in, I do my dance)
Gettin' high ashit 

new money comin in, ion need a label (label, label, label)
im poppin percs and shit lil nigga im unstable (label, label, label)
roll some more gas, roll another spliff (gas, spliff)
my main bitch paranoid, im gettin high ashit (high ashit)
she tryna meet the boy, im tryna take a flick (hm)
ion need a car, the bih gon shift my stick
new money comin in, ion need a label (label, label, label)
im poppin percs and shit lil nigga im unstable (label, label, label)

Stick Shift

prod. netheal
mixed by @unocire

bih got my key i hadda change my locks
bih has a key i hadda change my locks up
they shit on me but they scared to flop, uh
10 milly in my hand, not cash bih im talm bout yerks
whip the molly out lil bitch we go beserk, i was in class noddin' off, i get too turnt
she see the percs, she say "damn, you burnt"
i hadda change my locks to get away from her
new chick she see my worth, she say you too superb
i was goin out bad till i met her

fuck about yo bag lil nigga
Stuntman poppin tags lil nigga, youn got no tags lil nigga
twin pop out and spazz on niggas, pop out belt to ass on niggas
on my name Abednego, i cannot go trust no hoe
i cannot no go trust no hoe
hoe been onna roll, onna roll, she fuckin up
i tinted my doors ion wanna see you niggas either
i done slayed ya hoe, slayed ya hoe in my fuckin' beater

bih got my key i hadda change my locks
bih has a key i hadda change my locks up
they shit on me but they scared to flop, uh
10 milly in my hand, not cash bih im talm bout yerks
whip the molly out lil bitch we go beserk, i was in class noddin' off, i get too turnt
she see the percs, she say "damn, you burnt"
i hadda change my locks to get away from her
new chick she see my worth, she say you too superb
i was goin out bad till i met her

(i was in class noddin' off, i get too turnt)
(she see the percs, she say "damn, you burnt")
(i hadda change my locks to get away from her)
(new chick she see my worth, she say you too superb)
(i hadda change my locks to get away from her)

Change My Locks

Hummer (Bonus)

prod 2xcond

(In the cut, sipping cut)

Crib
I serve the drank, out my mama crib 

I finesse the bank, post my brother bail 
We serving the base, we serving the yayo 
Fuck that bitch like, uh, uh, uh, make her yell
Do this for my mama, stunting for my day ones 
I just swerved a Hummer, the summer a great one
You don't like me? That's a bummer, I'm still gettin' paper 
Molly kicking in her stomach, like I just done made one
Bad bitches 2x, got 'em at the same time
Drop the low, I'm at the store waiting for you, with the bros
5AM, I'm bipping, I'm not going home
My women bad, my bitch bad 
Give her a twirl, it's like that

We both off that rock, so what you on?
She still drink Ciroc, I got the Roxy for my bones 
She like what I do on the metronome, she give me dome 
Knew I would be rich when I was six, I wanted Chrome

I finesse the bank, post my brother bail 
We serving the base, we serving the yayo 
Fuck that bitch like, uh, uh, uh, make her yell 
Do this for my mama, stunting for my day ones 
I just swerved a Hummer, the summer a great one
You don't like me? That's a bummer, I'm still gettin' paid, bruh
Molly kicking in her stomach, like I just done made one
Bad bitches 2x, got 'em at the same time
Drop the low, I'm at the store waiting for you, with the bros
5AM, I'm bipping, I'm not going home
My women bad, my bitch bad 
Give her a twirl, it's like that 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

CrossFade

prod daysoshine

(Stuntmahn, Stuntmahn, Stuntmahn)

Yeah, I wake up blessed
My money stretch
My mama tried her best
I wake up blessed, yeah
I'm off four flats, how I wake up? Yeah
I don't even ask, I woke up too relaxed
bbygotti got the button, Xan got the mag
Fully-loaded mag, I'm switchin' 'cause I'm bad
My brother got my back, my sister got my back
Stick up, we get you whacked
I'm gunning for the hat
I'm staying true, yeah
They mad, that's a fact
I just hit the plug up, he know where I'm at

Yeah, I'm with lil' Dyl'
Chiefing like the gas out of the stock, we got no deal
I showed them the real me, I knew they wasn't feeling me
Young nigga from Philly, I pop shit like a wheelie
Yeah, putting on for my sisters, for my family
My brother pour that 4, but I pour more, my liver failing
Stunting, that's my business, I do it for a living
Box Logo tee, I'ma rock it with some denim

Yeah, I wake up blessed
My money stretch
My mama tried her best
I wake up blessed, yeah
I'm off four flats, how I wake up? Yeah
I don't even ask, I woke up too relaxed
Bbygotti got the button, Xan got the mag
Fully-loaded mag, I'm switchin' 'cause I'm bad
My brother got my back, my sister got my back
Stick up, we get you whacked
I'm gunning for the hat

Blessed (Box Logo)

prod tono & riobaskets

(Tono, Tono, Tono, huh)
(Let's go, uh huh, yeah)
(Yeah)

I'm 'bout to pop, make her D-R-O-P, drop 
Smoke the gas, it's in my locs
Got a eighth inside my sock 
On the block, I got my hot 
A-L-O-T, A lot 
Got the cash, I got a lot 
They talkin' bout my set, my Quaker niggas drawn
Go crazy for my mama, she don't even want me rapping 
I turn up the tunes, 'cause they slapping 
I don't listen to you 'cause you capping 
Drive the boat, tell the bitch I'm her captain
Went on a trip and I made it off trapping 
Walk in the spot, and I'm saying "What's happening?" 
FN P90, I feel like Batman
We in the Jaguar, we race to the casket 
Turn to a track-star, the nigga was blabbing
He thought we ain't have it, but pussy, we having
Two-door coupe, and I think I want two damn more 
Don't like, y'all piss me off 
Boss bitches get me in my mode
Throw it up bitch, there you go
So high, on the ceiling, bitch 
Off the shot, know I'm off my lick 
Off the lick, so I feel like Rich 
She like me, she want my kid 
She ain't ever had nothing like this
She ain't ever had roll like this 
They don't stick to the code like this

Yeah, they don't roll like this 
Yeah, they don't roll, they don't roll like this 
Yeah, they don't roll, they don't roll like this 
Yeah, they don't roll, they don't roll like this 
Yeah, they don't roll, they don't roll

I'm 'bout to pop, make her D-R-O-P, drop
Smoke the gas, it's in my locs 
Got a eighth inside my sock 
On the block, I got my hot 
A-L-O-T, A lot 
Got the cash, I got a lot
They talkin' bout my set, my Quaker niggas drawn 
Go crazy for my mama, she don't even want me rapping 
I turn up the tunes, 'cause they slapping 
I don't listen to you 'cause you capping
Drive the boat, tell the bitch I'm her captain 
Went on a trip and I made it off trapping 
Walk in the spot, and I'm saying "What's happening?"
FN P90, I feel like Batman 
We in the Jaguar, we race to the casket 
Turn to a track-star, the nigga was blabbing
He thought we ain't have it, but pussy, we having 
Two-door coupe, and I think I want two damn more
Don't like, y'all piss me off
Boss bitches get me in my mode

Throw it up *****, there you go
So high, on the ceiling, bitch
Off the shot, know I'm off my lick
Off the lick, so I feel like Rich
She like me, she want my kid
She ain't ever had nothing like this
She ain't ever had roll like this
They don't stick to the code like this
In a pent, like, roll like this

@stuntmahn

prod 2xcond

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pop everything, yeah I pop, yeah it's cool 
Pop, yeah it's cool, bitch, I'm popping X in school 
All these niggas lame, I don't fuck with you 
Chilling with the vibes, all my bitches cool 
She tryna slide, 'cause she heard I'm cool
I do what I want, I do what I do 
And I'm in high school, stuntin' in the classroom 
Niggas mad that they don't got it, I can't guide you 
My partner stickin’ off that molly, made him pass two 
I’m up past 2, I ain't popping cashew 
I mix up the fabric, I like cash, dude 
They got a question, they ask, “What would Stunt do?” 

I sip the bottle, bitch I sip the juice 
I’m out in the northeast, I’m servin’ the youth
I’m down in the K-Hole with bad hoes couped up in the coupe
Y’all niggas be claming y’all gangsters, y’all never gon shoot 
(Never gon shoot that, y’all never gon shoot that)
We fit like five hoes in the back of the room, five hoes wanna **** the crew
Cool, ok cool (Okay, go, cool, cool)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pop everything, yeah I pop, yeah it's cool 
Pop, yeah it's cool, bitch, I'm popping X in school 
All these niggas lame, I don't fuck with you 
Chilling with the vibes, all my bitches cool 
She tryna slide, 'cause she heard I'm cool
I do what I want, I do what I do 
And I'm in high school, stuntin' in the classroom 
Niggas mad that they don't got it, I can't guide you 
My partner stickin’ off that molly, made him pass two 
I’m up past 2, I ain't popping cashew 
I mix up the fabric, I like cash, dude 
They got a question, they ask, “What would Stunt do?”

Kool

prod wyze

Yeah
I'm in that fast whip, said "Catch me if you can"
To the bank, I'm laughin'
I won't end up last, I woke up handling
My baby on the phone, I end up handling
(Stunt)
I'm beefing 'bout that brick, these niggas beef 'bout some bitches
These niggas not sharks, they fishes
With my Nine like I'm so vicious
Number Nine, 'cause I'm so vicious
Got a AK on my wishlist
Now the hoe tryna take my load, back then she didn't listen
Put a Quay in the Sprite, I remix it
In the crib, she gon' fuck to Ignition
Hop in, if you seeing the vision
Go crazy, 'cause I'm off the Henny
I'm in love with the pape, shout out Benny
She tryna taste on my meat like a, yeah
Taste on my meat like a Deli
She follow me on my Finsta
She tryna get tagged in the picture
I smoke the tree like a Hipster
Try it and a nigga get twisted
I'm off the rock, remix it
I'm off the rock, remix it
I'm just off the X, baby, don't report me missing
(I'm off the X, baby, don't report me missing)

Yeah
I'm in that fast whip, said "Catch me if you can"
To the bank, I'm laughin'
I won't end up last, I woke up handling
My baby on the phone, I end up handling
(Stunt)
I'm beefing 'bout that brick, these niggas beef 'bout some bitches
These niggas not sharks, they fishes
With my Nine like I'm so vicious
Number Nine, 'cause I'm so vicious
Got a AK on my wishlist
Now the hoe tryna take my load, back then she didn't listen
Put a Quay in the Sprite, I remix it
In the crib, she gon' fuck to Ignition
Hop in, if you seeing the vision
Go crazy, 'cause I'm off the Henny
I'm in love with the pape, shout out Benny
She tryna taste on my meat like a, yeah
Taste on my meat like a Deli
She follow me on my Finsta

(Pop everything, yeah I pop, yeah it's cool)
(Pop everything, yeah I pop, yeah it's cool)
(Pop, yeah it's cool, bitch I'm popping X in school)

@dirtyliver

prod perky97

Turn me up in my mic real quick
Overseas, I ain't posting no pic
Off the molly and the shrooms, that’s a mix
I ain't fighting, I’m calling my sis'
When I’m balling, I ball no assists 
When I ball, I ball so crazy
Get to poppin', I pop it like zit
Get to poppin', I pop it like, yeah
In the couch, I smoke Indica
In the couch, I’m smokin' that Kush
Big bud, it look like bush
Smack her ass, I’m smackin’ her tush
New whip and I’m telling it push
In the cut, these niggas so lazy, they don’t know how to work at all 
Off that molly, she clenchin’ her jaw
Off that molly, she bitin’ her lip
They don’t know about flipping the zip
They don’t know about flipping the script
They don’t know about poppin' the Benzo, they don’t know this how I really live
My whip Fat Albert, lil' nigga, I got me a wide-body kit

Watch how I stunt in this bitch, these niggas never on shit
I'm finna wipe my nose, I think I feel me a drip
I'm finna wipe my nose, I think I found me a fix
She blow her nose on my dick, I got the bitch doin' tricks
Ten racks on my body, G19 on my hip
I'm in the cut with lil' Gotti, we spent your rent on a meal
She never took no molly, now she don't feel real
Yeah, crush the OC then I sniff it out the bill
Yeah, all I smoke is flower, fuck a daffodil
I got Sour Diesel and the Runtz, I got it for a deal
I done ran a lap, I hit the trap with motherfuckin' Dyl'
I got blue percs, they all equipped, I got percs look like Teal

Turn me up in my mic real quick
Overseas, I ain't posting no pic
Off the molly and the shrooms, that’s a mix
I ain't fighting, I’m calling my sis'
When I’m balling, I ball no assists 
When I ball, I ball so crazy
Get to poppin', I pop it like zit
Get to poppin', I pop it like, yeah
In the couch, I smoke Indica
In the couch, I’m smokin' that Kush
Big bud, it look like bush
Smack her ass, I’m smackin' her tush
New whip and I’m telling it push
In the cut, these niggas so lazy, they don’t know how to work at all 
Off that molly, she clenchin' her jaw
Off that molly, she bitin' her lip
They don’t know about flipping the zip
They don’t know about flipping the script
They don’t know about poppin' the Benzo, they don’t know this how I really live
My whip Fat Albert, lil' nigga, I got me a wide-body kit
(Wide-body, wide-body, yeah let's go)
(Crush the OC then I sniff it out the bill)
(Let's go, go, go, let's go)

(Smoking Oh Mary, I'm thrashing on Mary, I told lil' Stacy slide through)
(Yeah, my bro got some new geeks, I'm sticking off two-tone pills, I'm through)
(It's some niggas that turned they back on me, but I'm still staying true)
(I fuck the road up, niggas ain't know us, but now they do)

Fat AL

prod stunt & cire

(And now they do, now they do, now they do, now they do)

Ship the packs, and I just landed
I done ran up a hundred on bandit shit
I been blessing and got niggas brandishing
I'm with X off X, feel like Gambit
Love the money, I love it so dearly, it's the only thing I want to marry me
Smoking Oh Mary, I'm thrashing on Mary, I told lil' Stacy slide through
Yeah, my bro got some new geeks, I'm sticking off two-tone pills, I'm through
It's some niggas that turned they back on me, but I'm still staying true
I fuck the road up, niggas ain't know us, but now they do
I put a bitch in the fuckzone, she tryna get fucked in my room
I throw up my hand, it's FVR bitch, you know that I'm with my crew
I throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, yeah, yeah, it's too much juice
I roll up a joint, I'm smoking a boutique, bitch I'm not smoking no JUUL

I ask, "What you on?", she said, "Stunt, I'm home"
I said, "I'll be there", she like, "Come on over"
This pack just came in, it reek, it got a odor
Off X, so what you wanna know? I'm feeling so damn bolder
All this gas go to my..
Shrooms make me dance in the moonlight
I fuck the bitch, I ain't know better
Ho' said I'm swaggy, I know right?
Get my rocks off, tell her "Bye-bye"
I need a beat, call up 2wo2imes
Played "Hit My Line" in a lowrider
I did, that's no lie, I did that shit

Ship the packs, and I just landed
I done ran up a hundred on bandit shit
I been blessing and got niggas brandishing
I'm with X off X, feel like Gambit
Love the money, I love it so dearly, it's the only thing I want to marry me
Smoking Oh Mary, I'm thrashing on Mary, I told lil' Stacy slide through
Yeah, my bro got some new geeks, I'm sticking off two-tone pills, I'm through
It's some niggas that turned they back on me, but I'm still staying true
I fuck the road up, niggas ain't know us, but now they do
I put a bitch in the fuckzone, she tryna get fucked in my room
I throw up my hand, it's FVR bitch, you know that I'm with my crew
I throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, yeah, yeah, it's too much juice
I roll up a joint, I'm smoking a boutique, bitch I'm not smoking no JUUL

(I ask, "What you on?", she said, "Stunt, I'm home")
(I said, "I'll be there", she like, "Come on over")

Thrash Crew

prod angelsincere

Pop molly, let's get screwed
Thrash her anywhere in the room
I brought the gas, I break the rules


I got the stash, I can get you lit
She problematic, I said "Don't move your lips"
I'm a X fanatic, I can get you lit
If I want it, then I have it, because I'm havin'
My brother said I'm so slime, that's tragic, woah
I'm driving, I done told my bro to pass the pole
I'm out of molly, so it's time to hit the road
She got some mileage, she been way out of control, yeah


Made the cash grow, 'cause I'm focused off the Addy, swear it put me in my mode
All about my cash, nigga, all about my dough
I boot off X, man I feel invincible
Call my brother up, he know where to go
They don't know what I'm on, they think I'm slow
I keep the same persona, niggas fold
I dropped a tape on 'em, just to set the tone

The real ones get it, it's fuck you if you don't
My top five been Stunt, Stunt, Stunt, Stunt, Stunt
So why they think they can tell me some? 
I'm trying to figure out what niggas on

I got the stash, I can get you lit
She problematic, I said "Don't move your lips"
I'm a X fanatic, I can get you lit
If I want it, then I have it, because I'm havin'
My brother said I'm so slime, that's tragic, woah
I'm driving, I done told my bro to pass the pole
I'm out of molly, so it's time to hit the road
She got some mileage, she been way out of control, yea

She got some mileage, she been way out of control, yea

(Let's go)
(I'm about to pop, make her D-R-O-P, drop)
(Smoke the gas, it's in my locs, yeah)
(Got a eighth inside my socks)
(On the block I'm-)
(I'm about to pop, make her D-R-O-P, drop)
(Smoke the gas, it's in my locs, yeah)
(Got a eighth inside my socks)
(On the block I got my)

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