Clouded Chris - STUNT 101

Aye, aye, ayee
We On Fire
Burnin' hot
Get to hot up in this spot, we burnin' hot
We On Fire
Foley This Too Player
Boy This Shit Hard Chris
I ain't really thinking bout that past shit (Nah) I'm on to new thangs
Pushin' P, keep it player never average
Stunt 101, I'll teach you how to do thangs
Trying to build the cash, I'm about to flip and stacc it
Make investments, level up, you gon' see the change
Pushin' P, keep it player with a bad bitch
Stunt 101, I'll teach you how to do thangs
I'll teach you how to Stunt, I'll teach you how to ball
I'll teach you how to stacc, get it bacc when you fall
I'll teach you how to get it like Birdman, I'm the Big Stunna
Gotta get money and I'll teach you how to Stunt
I'm that nigga forreal, when you see me I'm ill
When I clap a new chic, I don't even need a pill
Yeah she told me spin the blocc, cuz she need a Drill
I ain't even sipping Woc, I take it slowly still (Slow)
I take it slowly still
I ain't thinkin' bout that shit from the past, I own it still
I'm that nigga from the bacc of the bacc, still chasing mills
Teach you how to flip it and stacc it, I'm bouta pay a bill
Where you at wit it? I make investments (Investments)
People try to stop me but they can't contest Chris
Will Smith, ima go off till you see I'm Legend
Till then I'm at Texaco with them 3.5's and them seven's (You Know)
I ain't really thinking bout that past shit (Nah) I'm on to new thangs (New, New, New)
Pushin' P, keep it player never average (Never Average)
Stunt 101, I'll teach you how to do thangs (Ay, Ay)
Trying to build the cash, I'm about to flip and stacc it (Stacc)
Make investments, level up, you gon' see the change (Wooo)
Pushin' P, keep it player with a bad bitch (Bad)
Stunt 101, I'll teach you how to do thangs
I'll teach you how to ball, when you fall
Birdman, Big Stunna
I'll teach you how to Stunt, I'll teach you how to ball
I'll teach you how to stacc, get it bacc when you fall
I'll teach you how to get it like, teach how to get it like
I'm on to new thangs
Yeah one more time, hold on
I ain't really thinking bout that past shit, I'm on to new thangs

Written by:
C Olds

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