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stunt double - blade brown lyrics

[verse 1: blade brown]
rolling round with a lightie, versace shades from the nineties
these n*ggas talking this paper, they ain’t even hit the nineties
but i ain’t rich, nah n*gga, i ain’t driving a ghost
but how these n*ggas wearing rollies and driving a golf?
just put your money where your mouth is
first rule, never keep your money where your house is
money off of ounces, make squares change shape
splashing in manhattan, i don’t care about exchange rates
had to leave studio, couldn’t finish the track
n*ggas belling off my line, had to finish the pack
i’m just spitting the facts, brudda i’ve been in the flats
i swear the game’s fake fam and i’m bringing it back
fake n*ggas make my soul ache
counting out some old cake, listening to s.o.u.l. tape
but trust me, my angles rusty
buss my nut and tell a b*tch “don’t touch me”

[chorus: shaun white]
everybody’s acting, you all deserve an oscar
cause i can’t even separate the real from an impostor
and when the light camera goes, true colours start to show
n*ggas be temporarily playing different roles
call ’em stunt doubles
call ’em, call ’em stunt doubles
call ’em stunt doubles
call ’em stunt doubles, stunt doubles
[verse 2: fem fel]
i ain’t tryna die alone but i ride alone
bleeding outta my pyro g
i thought these n*ggas had z’s
talking blocks when they’re just xylophones
getting outta my bed, checking everybody’s in line
i ain’t f*cking with these n*ggas like a rapper after he’s signed
i just lost another soldier, doing thirty*five or over
and i don’t know how to vent, that’s probably why i’m never sober
streets are on fire, still the summer’s feeling colder
know they say this sh*t’s a jungle but why’s everybody a cobra?
even though i ain’t the biggest, i say i’m the best
no chain, i already got sh*t on my chest
couple needles in your skin got you fiending a rep
said he’s cleaning up, all i see is a mess
funny now they wanna be lit, it all started with smackheads
young n*ggas wanna be me, i got lit and made it happen
but i ain’t competition for these trappers
and i always feel like there’s something missing with these rappers

- blade brown lyrics

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