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stephen pierce - gnarly lyrics

[verse 1] stephen
ay
keep it real it’s really f_cked up in my city
i know some n_ggas lose they life over some b_tches
lost my cousin to some petty lil sh_t got me sick
i don’t even like to celebrate on christmas
ay
i know some b_tches who gone tell me where you at
i know some n_ggas sell they soul just for a check
i know some n_ggas i can only call collect
i know some n_ggas go to church cause they on edge
so many hood politics up in my city
and all these b_tches turning necks becausе i’m pretty
and all this money coming in i need accountants
and she ain’t bout to say a word until a n_gga allow it n_gga
ay
polly need a crackеr i got white b_tch on the road
i could game a b_tch don’t need designer on my clothes
she be eating d_ck i’m surprised that she ain’t choke
n_ggas cooked off the hotbox i ain’t even smoke
and i collected box tops b_tch when i was broke
shawty caught the drift n_gga i ain’t even throw it
if she ain’t sucking d_ck n_gga i don’t even want her
dreamteam in this b_tch n_gga hotter than the summer, gone
my b_tch shaking ass yeah i like the way she move it
and b_tch i’m blowing up like the bubbles in jacuzzis
i just made another thousand that sh_t generate my mood
i got two g_y b_tches and they wanna make a movie n_gga
i’m in sacramento every b_tch in here be choosing
and i be making hits ain’t gotta think bruh i just do it
and when i give her d_ck she always say she wanna move in
and if you ain’t getting money this the part where imma lose you
gold in my mouth sh_t looking like fort knox
pole in my house you know i gotta keep the door locked
i got some fam in the south and they like to eat craw craw
she a pitbull princess cause the b_tch got lockjaw
n_ggas is trippin
i don’t really be trippin on songs by myself this sh_t feel good
imma keep going
ay look

[verse 2]
and we screaming f_ck the popo cause the k!llings and beatings
middle finger f_ck the system i don’t like how they treat us
yeah i had to learn to quick boy you better start scheming
and we don’t f_ck with lady liberty i caught that hoe cheating
i spent my streaming profits to vacate for a weekend
b_tches try to hump me i refer them to jesus
300 for these diamonds f_ck a flex this my image
i love p_ssy and cheese so i could never be vegan
i dont really follow with these old n_ggas preaching
they predicted weather just by studying seasons
y’all focus on the clouds when the sun is still beaming
i just talk to god she told me practice my breathing
pops taught the ethics i’m a f_cking go_getter
you n_ggas missed the exit cause ya stuck in mirrors
my section setting standards couldn’t be any clearer
all these racks i’m stacking is going back to my n_ggas n_gga

{narly]
“cuddy you know it’s good vibes asa lama lak_m brother
you froze up so ya fimme i had to scratch off
you know and get back to the business
ay we already know what time it is”
[verse 3]
i feel immaculate
predict these hoes like calculus
i know a couple crips a couple bloods ain’t talking dracula
running to my omens ain’t got time to try bag a b_tch
y’all n_ggas lacking aspirations searching for an acid trip
i made this beat on accident

- stephen pierce lyrics

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