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truth - stoney hoop lyrics

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[verse 1: stoney hoop]
i be walking the talk
n*ggas talking the talk
rather talk with a boss
got you walking their dogs
picking up coffees at the mall
pay your dues and know your place first
start my days slurped
got ’em falling in love face first
emotionally i’m not available
so i hit it like i hated you
she fix a plate or two
said she feel irreplacable
but baby i can name a few
this game is extra unattainable
gladiator sports, i’ll bleed a n*gga til’ his face is blue
but i ain’t gotta shoot
way you lookin’ so irrational
don’t even gotta k!ll these n*ggas
ain’t nothing we can’t tap into
these suckas powerless
30 deep, i bet 10 of you fall in cowardice ways
my first time in county days somebody said my name
(yo, johnny!) (huh?)
had to break the chains off
n*ggas need more work
i know those tracks would stink
couldn’t even feel a thing
tell they ass to regroup
fake facade, just know that it’s see*through and we see you
tsh, b*tch ass n*ggas
you know how we do
[verse 2: cise greeny]
ayo
told shorty you ain’t gotta hit my jack more than once
return of the superboot
don’t get stomped
they say i’m cronked
keep it funky with you til’ you give up the goodies
i knew i had to splash since i was coppin cd’s that say i’m goody
you wasn’t pivitol to your team
who really be putting on?
your products be getting recalled
when i rhyme, it’s in freefall
i’m with the squad like i don’t play free*for*all
destined to ball like [?]
you could see it in her eyes
shorty scandalous, the stone amethyst
armored core
robbin cannabis
scrubbing the death note with an iron fist
granted a wish
but everything had it patched
i been him since i hatched
she tryin her best to not get attached
couldn’t put feelings over facts
that was c4
paper over free labor before i do the detours
you either catching fish with me or trapped*
*in an old way of thinking
gon’ see more or fall of the map
i’m tryna hit all four corners and back
everytime they doubt it i just
put fuel in the jetback
now my own setbacks be the getback
off from queens like the med at bat
told shorty you ain’t gotta hit my jack more than once
return of the superboot
don’t get stomped
they say i’m cronked
keep it funky with you til’ you give up the goodies
i knew i had to splash like
yo

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