Roc Nation Brunch

Lyrics

[Intro: Stunna Cold] Yeah, aye, yeah, aye, yeah [Verse: Stunna Cold] Look I'mma show you Like Popovich I'mma coach you Remember the times they didn't notice I'm on my grind like Theotis I want my credit, credentials Show you a vision from words like a poet I can't lease I can't lease I can't do rentals Want a pink slip in the Laren the foreign Show me importance I'm not a joke, Lawrence I'm bout a buck, Warren Ya'll was asleep you snoring I'm around the globe, I'm touring Chase it from night to the morning Millions to seek, I'm exploring Your girl be bugging, annoying I'mma go chase that green Cop me a Demon, it's roaring Top model on my team You know she naughty, not boring I do not fake or act Eyes on the prize I move solo Change up the game like a patch I can't relax and that's a no-go I can't be stuck in the past, huh I'mma progress just like a promo If it ain't bread I'mma pass, huh I'm bout the checks, I can't do no show I got no time for gimmicks I'm one of one terrific I heard your song horrific Yeah, all of my baddies specific She like the drip it's refreshing She got that water, replenish, aye