King Chase - No Stuntz

Now a days I tread a fine line
Balance pride with the logic
Smokin weed to calm down
Nothin makes sense
I been dropping
Bangers on the streams
And I aint make shit 
Gotta keep a hustle on the side
Or you aint shit
Got me up at 4am wired
I was built for 5 mics
I'm the source of the vibes
In a xxl tee
We not skinny jean n*****
We dem hittaz
All gas with the filters
Aint no fronto on me n****
Nah
No stuntz
Real n****
We don't put tobacco
In the blunt
Nah
No stuntz
Real n****
We don't put tobacco
In the blunt
Nah
No stuntz
Real n****
We don't put tobacco
In the blunt
Nah
No stuntz
Real n****
We don't put tobacco
In the blunt
Nah
All natural out the pound
Weed dont need
No help to be weed
So calm down
I done stopped
Passin to n*****
That shit sleeze
If you my fam
Get ya shit out the bag
Its on me
I need personals
I can't catch my vibe
If i aint high
I get too nervous
I hate gettin too drunk
I fuck around and hit her cervix
Kush gon keep me level headed
Cooling in my vibe
Wifey keep me humble
Always said that she would ride
And she did that
Matching crown tatts 
Plain sight
This where the love at
Smokin rare gas with no names
N***** got that
Pull up with that fronto
And get laughed at
I rather not smoke
Over a bad batch
Facts that
Nah
No stuntz
Real n****
We don't put tobacco
In the blunt
Nah
No stuntz
Real n****
We don't put tobacco
In the blunt
Nah
No stuntz
Real n****
We don't put tobacco
In the blunt
Nah
No stuntz
Real n****
We don't put tobacco
In the blunt

Written by:
Donovin Cofield

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