Aunty Stella
Sada Baby
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(Taylor Micheal, yeah, you goin' crazy) (Trauma Tone) I woke up, I roll up I roll up, ice my cup Said I woke up, got poured up Ice my neck, drop the top, windchill My money grown up, big, sure 'nough Lame actin' tough, pussy nigga, what it is? Now I ain't got time for no nigga in his feelings Gettin' money is a wonderful feeling Keep playin', he gon' end up injured Catch him on the street with his puppets like he Big Bird On my mama, on my hood If you see the apes, we got Dracs with the wood Boy, don't play with 55, they'll slide, they'll shoot, huh If you see Big Squad or the mob, them my troops, huh Free my nigga Troop, we was stompin' niggas out in high school And I was poppin' bars, helpin' Cuddo move that white, ooh I was totin' pipes same time I had your granny smokin' pipe That's the old life, hmm, and this shit different Told Juan when we was sittin' in that kitchen, I was gon' get it He tried to tell me I needed bricks to go with it He was tryna tell me that dope money gon' be with me 'til I'm finished I told that nigga nope, I'm the G.O.A.T., this shit easy I woke up, got poured up Ice my neck, drop the top, windchill My money grown up, big, sure 'nough Lame actin' tough, pussy nigga, what it is? Now I ain't got time for no nigga in his feelings Gettin' money is a wonderful feeling Keep playin', he gon' end up injured Catch him on the street with his puppets like he Big Bird I might get some fresh work and start a business, huh I might pop another Perc' and test the limits, huh Huh, most these rappers act like bitches for attention, hmm I don't even give a f*ck 'bout them niggas I'm off mud, still turnt up Every Backwood I bought burnt up I got bands in my pocket, marching bands in the trunk And I got Ana with whoever, know it's up and it's stuck Pop dope, pull a ho just because I want that monkey, though Chopper in my hand like a guitar, no honky-tonk I want a red tie at my funeral like Donkey Kong Big Ape live long, soul, body strong (ugh) Said I woke up, got poured up Ice my neck, drop the top, windchill My money grown up, bitch, sure 'nough Lame actin' tough, pussy nigga, what it is? Now I ain't got time for no nigga in his feelings Gettin' money is a wonderful feeling Keep playin', he gon' end up injured Catch him on the street with his puppets like he Big Bird
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Written by: Casada Aaron Sorrell
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