J. Stalin - Lyrical Exercise

Stalin bussin bitches and hustlin
And flippin whips
Stayin with them 40s that be's
Wit them extra clips
Niggas steady hatin and bitchin with no chips
I'm stuntin
Counting money and burnin them like bricks
Real shit
I could give a fuck about a icy wrist
I be on that mild white
Fair with that dope bitch
Stalin selling cups of that
Syrup and ridin dirty
Fuck the police because they know
We movin them birdies
I'm a motherfuckin playa
Bet a ho would never burden me
Niggas keep playinget stuffed like a turkey
Bitch niggas get shredded like Beef Jerky
Stuntin in my whip and I'm
Smoking on all purple
Hatas runnin in circles, like a pet Gеrbil
I'm hot on these streets, no shirt no thermal
Kill a nigga from far away
With onе fuckin verbal poppin hella slackas
Nigga blowin hella turtle niggas is hoes
They be out here wearin girdles
Fuck wit young Stalin
Pussy nigga get murdered
I get furthered dippin in loadin more clips
You niggas is plastic like a
Bag of potato chips
Niggas runnin lips and they talkin
Up on you niggas livewire play wit choppas
I hope you get the picture
Hoes runnin lips and they talkin
Up on you niggas livewire play wit choppas
I hope you get the picture

Niggas pimpin bitches and hustlin
To get money
All out in Vegas my niggas is goin dummy
Stay with them bangers nigga and
Keep it one hunnit
Stay with them bangers nigga and
Keep it one hunny
Niggas pimpin bitches and hustlin
To get money
All out in Vegas my niggas is goin dummy
Stay with them bangers nigga and
Keep it one hunnit
Stay with them bangers nigga and
Keep it one hunnit

Stalin steady flinchin and grittin
And still grindin
Niggas steady heating and bitching
I'm still shining yep I'm still flying
Taking planes everywhere
Erry city I touch down
I bring that purple there
Went from posted up on the
Corner to serve fiends
To millionaire ideas with billionaire dreams
Niggas steady bitching and fiending
For more cream countin 100s
Sweepers was strapped with them red beams
Getting money
Buying my bitches them nice things
Posted in the village
The strap was up in my jeans nickels, Dimes
Solids I got whatever you need
Niggas was trippin
Poppin them pills with the Speed
I was sellin this coke and
This powder and purple weed
Give a bitch some dick and
She givin me house keys
Movin on up from quarters, ounces, to ki's
Steady droppin hit's and I'm
Killin my enemies
Playin wit them Katas, them things be Chinese
Send a nigga to his maker if he ever try me
Yeah I know you fly
But you will never be fly as me
Bitch ass nigga, you could never stand by me
Niggas steady hatin
They hustlin they gettin better
Me? I'm barely hustlin and
Stackin the most cheddar
Boy I'm from the west, and J about whatever
Livewire for hire and Stalin the mayor

Niggas pimpin bitches and hustlin
To get money
All out in Vegas my niggas is goin dummy
Stay with them bangers nigga and
Keep it one hunnit
Stay with them bangers nigga and
Keep it one hunny
Niggas pimpin bitches and hustlin
To get money
All out in Vegas my niggas is goin dummy
Stay with them bangers nigga and
Keep it one hunnit
Stay with them bangers nigga and
Keep it one hunnit

Written by:
JOVAN ANDRE SMITH, UNKNOWN WRITER

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