The Lo$t Generation & NOAHH - Stairs (feat. Cloudy Nueve)

I ain't even got no time to flex
You know that I got it
Fuck a check
I got cash in my pocket
Don't be mad at me
Because she chose her
I remember they ain't know us
Now they jus tryna come over
Fuck the stairs
I don't know if it's cuz they love me
Or because they want smoke
Nigga tell me what you want
I do shit I know you won't
I came from section eight
Into a wraith
If you want beef
I'll put that on your plate
Nigga I hold my own fate
I keep the pole like a debate, uh
Lately it's been murder
On my conscious
Fuck that shit you heard
You I know I'm poppin
Hit the block to a shoot out
I don't care about who out
Mom cryin she don't know what to do now
Know that a nigga got all of the guap
And moved to a new house
Another on me
Keep the pace
Got the bag
And did the race
Mad I'm in first place
New hair
Had to make a change
She hate to hear
That I'm leaving
She always begging me to stay
Said that she like it foreign
So we had to fly away
I was out in LA
Smokin runts all day
I jus threw another show
You know I'm good at picking plays
And I do it for the love
I don't do it for the clout
I hate that you run your mouth
Don't know what your'e talking bout
Said she love me, love me
Wanna touch me, touch me
I can't love her no more
I know that she watch me
Always wanna hear about me
I know you hate to hear about me
You wanna tell your friends about me
I hope you told em the right things
I ain't even got no time to flex
You know that I got it
Fuck a check
I got cash in my pocket
Don't be mad at me
Because she chose her
I remember they ain't know us
Now they jus tryna come over
I ain't even got no time to flex
You know that I got it
Fuck a check
I got cash in my pocket
Don't be mad at me
Because she chose her
I remember they ain't know us
Now they jus tryna come over

Written by:
noah beard, xavier dennis

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