STADEALRYDAZ

Lyrics

Ruin your day like a rude awakening The moves we makin out ya league, who u playin wit? Over my Ex but I'm back in this bitch And I ain't go to Stanford n shit But graduated from a gram to a brick Supporting habits & slangin it's lit It's actually not But stackin knots like catchin a fist The answer is Nick The question is who's alive It's not odd it's just God the odds you defied were intense all ya friends thought that you would die Ruined so many days, U almost ruined your life Saw u inna coke mirror so that U is I Nina in my boot leg, in the moon I shine Play the corner not the fence playa choose a side My shooters pack a Big Mac that bitch supersized Money don't fool wit mine, ima foo wit mine Ima playa foo, meanin I can play the foo sometime Opportunities I blow, no Columbia Ran off on a plug who out for vengeance like the punisher Lesson learned don't front on who's frontin ya Them beans u poppin the only courage u muster up Syrup in double cups, word is im fuckin up Made mistakes but my heart is pure as a double up So wus sta deal Bitch I'm fly cuz my broken wings healed Keep my problems n my pistol concealed No drill This how a real one feel Sta deal sta deal wustha deal wustha deal Risen from the ashes of my own mistakes My protégés grown to hate me but I only showed the way I wasn't sposed to get here like a stoaway But I'll be poppin like a throwaway til I'm old and grey I earned my stripes like Boomer Esiason Quarterbackin from across the map Pushin lines to win No audemar piquet is worth the time I spent Tryna find myself & but losin it over an icy wrist What's inside this pen kept me from inside the pen But I can't stop pitching who knows what I'll wind up in You can win the whole season but lose in the series My emotions stay the same weather they boo or cheer me But that's lowki cap, really I go thru it yearly No weak links in my crew like it's Cubans near me I could end up homeless gettin messed up on pills Or finesse another record deal in Beverly Hills Them pharmies had me higher then my medical bills Then we did drills, Rob the opps embezzle & steal I pretend to be chill but I'm stressing freal No golds but I got my chic flexin her grill So wus sta deal Bitch I'm fly cuz my broken wings healed Keep my problems n my pistol concealed No drill This how a real one feel Sta deal sta deal wustha deal wustha deal