ItsRonnyb - Stand On It

Why he order smoke but he ran from it
Oh them niggas hot put a fan on it
Oh yea that's a bet nigga stand on it
Can't go out broke dont plan on it
And the next nigga play I'm a blam on them
Ain't been no hoe I'm a man homie
Don't need no hoe where the bag going
And I never run from the van homie
Why he order smoke but he ran from it
Oh them niggas hot put a fan on it
Oh yea that's a bet nigga stand on it
Can't go out broke dont plan on it
And the next nigga play I'm a blam on them
Ain't been no hoe I'm a man homie
Don't need no hoe where the bag going
And I never run from the van homie

I never run from the jam
Touch my shit die where you laying
You flip me boy fuck you sayin
In gang I trust, on ten I stand
They dont want step to the pit I'm rocko
My drum my band my stick nigga rock on
Don't wanna be the shit nigga shit get stomped on
Dont wanna look like no lick get clamped on
Dont wont wanna talk down to a blimp get popped homie
Big nigga hot like crisco
I'm in dis bitch like rizzo
But I might pour sip thizzle
And the pigs want solve they riddles
Remember I was stuck in da middle
I use to jugg for a little
Still made a lot off finesse since little
Still made a knot off trees and skittles
If I take my shit gone pop like pills
Can't fake this shit nigga my life real
I don't got time to cuddle and chill
Fuck that bitch I want a real one
Stack them chips and bands or steal them
In da field with the steel if he oppose it's green light kill him
We on go, aye let them know, I'll take yo soul
Fuck with little bro, I'm dropping four, and then some more
These niggas hoes, ain't all ten toes, fuck boy get smoked
He acting out, trying to flex for friends, that shit for surely for show

Why he order smoke but he ran from it
Oh them niggas hot put a fan on it
Oh yea that's a bet nigga stand on it
Can't go out broke don't plan on it
And the next nigga play I'm a blame on them
Ain't been no hoe I'm a man homie
Don't need no hoe where the bag going
And I never run from the van homie
Why he order smoke but he ran from it
Oh them niggas hot put a fan on it
Oh yea that's a bet nigga stand on it
Can't go out broke don't plan on it
And the next nigga play I'm a blam on them
Ain't been no hoe I'm a man homie
Don't need no hoe where the bag going
And I never run from the van homie

Written by:
Jarron Forbes

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