Number One Stunna

Lyrics

[Intro] Beat Fiends [Verse 1] Bitch throw your fucking sets up Ain't no tryna press up I ain't gotta check up Choppa leave em swept up Momma crying wept up Awh man thats fucked up Piling up a key bump Stuff another double cup Pissing on you dirty hoes Mixing up a dirty four Gripping on a dirty pole Thats a dirty thirty woah Ima hold Court up in the streets Block is hot Im in the heat Milligrams is all i need Spent a milly in the streets [Pre-Chorus] This that late night Get right Come and take flight If the head right Neck right She can stay the night Bitch i just might Just might Come and end ya life Hold up sit tight Play nice Bitch ill get you right [Chorus] Feel like kneviel Smoking illegal Living so evil Evel kneviel On the edge Im going deeper On the edge Im going deeper [Bridge] Off the lean Like justin beiber I ain't a rapper Drug dealer Dont you ever hit my line Give a fuck about your feature Catch me mobbin with that iron Smoking nine millimeters Pour my eight in 2 liters Ima late night creeper [Chorus] Feel like kneviel Smoking illegal Living so evil Evel kneviel On the edge Im going deeper On the edge Im going deeper [Verse 2] Off the dope Like wiz khalifa Kick ya door Like knocking speakers Give a fuck about you either Only ride for my people Put the reaper on you hoes Fuck ya clout We not equal All my life been living lethal Ima late night demon [Chorus] Feel like kneviel Smoking illegal Living so evil Evel kneviel On the edge Im going deeper On the edge Im going deeper [Pre-Chorus] This that late night Get right Come and take flight If the head right Neck right She can stay the night Bitch i just might Just might Come and end ya life Hold up sit tight Play nice Bitch ill get you right [Chorus] Feel like kneviel Smoking illegal Living so evil Evel kneviel On the edge Im going deeper On the edge Im going deeper