Lyrics of Stunnaman
D Roc, D Roc, D Roc, D Roc
I bought a white Bentayga
We was runnin’ outside from the jake
Had to creep through the night in a spaceship
Now I put a lot of ice in the face, huh
Keep a lot of shooters in the cut cut
And I got a ride with the tuck up, huh
Gave a hundred racks to my brother, huh
Pop out the check, I’ma f*ck up, huh
Uh, and I got the whole hood on go
Look at my neck, my wrist, my pinky all froze
Stunnaman stunnaman stunnaman drip drip down to my toes
Still pull up in a Rolls Rolls
Got a Ferrari when I drive through the hills
All of my n*ggas outside for real
I’m ’bout to shit on n*ggas diarrhea
It’s a lot of fake n*ggas, I’ma die real
I be hangin’ outside with gorillas
Lost my dog, wanna die with my n*gga
N*ggas rather be fly than realer
And if the opps wanna slide get hit up
I’m in the gang for the dirty dirty
My right hand keep a 30 clip
I done did some time with the murderers
I ain’t gotta shine on purpose, huh
Plot ’em every time I put up (Put up)
Trap house lookin’ like cook out (Cook out)
He creepin’ up get the red dot, head shot
I bought a white Bentayga
Had to creep through the night in a spaceship
We was runnin’ outside from the jake
Now I put a lot of ice in the face, huh
Keep a lot of shooters in the cut cut
And I gotta ride with the tuck up, huh
Gave a hundred racks to my brother, huh
Pop out the check, I’ma f*ck up, huh
Uh, and I got the whole hood on go
Look at my neck, my wrist, my pinky all froze
Stunnaman stunnaman stunnaman drip drip down to my toes
Still pull up in a Rolls Rolls (Stunna, yeah, Rich Gang)
Cap a slingshot on eighty shit
Cherry wood in all my whips
Do it big that label shit
Created shit but stayed hood rich (Stayed rich)
That’s how we lace this shit
Get money, stay break a b*tch
At the top of hill, another shootout
With a hundred mil’, we wave that shit (We wave that shit)
Chanel bag, jewelries be hundreds or mo’ (Hundreds or mo’)
And I got my whole hood on go (Hood on go)
Bird call, I hit a lace then got ghost (Got ghost)
Rich n*gga, Roberto Cavalli, marble floors
I bought a white Bentayga
Had to creep through the night in a spaceshipf
We was runnin’ outside from the jake
Now I put a lot of ice in the face, huh
Keep a lot of shooters in the cut cut
And I gotta ride with the tuck up, huh
Gave a hundred racks to my brother, huh
Pop out the check, I’ma f*ck up, huh
Uh, and I got the whole hood on go (Yeah)
Look at my neck, make my wrist, my pinky all froze (Yeah, yeah)
Stunnaman stunnaman stunnaman drip drip down to my toes (Down to my toes)
Still pull up in a Rolls Rolls
Uh, stunnaman, stunnaman
Bulletproof Cullinan
Chrome heart bust, now I weigh it underhand
Spent a couple hunnid bands, that was just for the band
Put a dirty hundred grand, up in the laundry bag
‘Bout to pop another xan, ’bout to smoke a hundred grams
I’ma be who I am, you are not what I am
Lit like the light at the end of the tunnel man
But the light just might be a train comin’ man
I had to spend some money to win some money
I had the rooftop down but still had the tints up on it
Weed so good, I tensed up on it
Lil’ hoe tryna’ inch up on me while my b*tch up on me
Rose gold lookin’ like ketchup on me
I let that chopper ring with no holy matrimony
All red like Patrick homie
Red bone got her latches on me
I can’t even sleep tight without a million cash inside the mattress homie
Told bae I’m in the booth you gon’ have to play with the p*ssy on FaceTime
Just found out the President I voted for was already dead slime (Headshot)