Jai, Giggs - So Stubborn lyrics
[Jai, Giggs - So Stubborn lyrics]
Go plug a nigga that's so southern
On the road govern everyting, zones governed
Got the pump, pumpin up and that's Joe Budden
(Nah) 20 Mill covers everything, no budgin
See them snakes over there, both huggin
See my bro to the left, don't bug him
He'll drop a nigga, so sudden (O-o-o oo)
(yeah) Tell 'm bout history
Quick dinner party spent about 60
Fuck about diss songs, tell a man miss me
They gonna know (Shhh) , spelling out mystery
Misty, fakes better notice
H in America, states running covid (M-m-m)
East end involve me, hate when they nosey
Dust used to pay me, love to the noses
(Jheez) that was round 1 now it's round 4
Runnin' up the steps, Rocky Balboa
Gotta, give thanks, I'm a leader
G-g-ganster procedure
So Stubborn
Shit's heating up but it's no oven
Out the game on the bench
And there's no subbin'
Big H, don't judge it (HA)
Said i was gonna fail but I still prevailed
(Yess) never told a tale, never sat in jail
Now I'm setting sail, Jai's off on new shit
Ain't the same thing you used to be cool with
Spare me the bullshit, warm heart cool chick
But touch anyone I love he's
Facing the tool quick
Ain't on the passing my mind from the music
Bare chatty chatty fam they
Don't really do shit
Stay on this school shit, 305 real life
I'm outside with a small twix
Me and my shotty we part, we on bullshit
(Ayy) jumps on the game and I'm
Back on my soup shit
Cooking and cleaning, writing in movements
Sleeping on me is off key fam I do this
Spent bare years feeling moody and useless
The nature of life is all cycles and nauseous
Learn to peruse it
Dare to dream, how ya mean
Nothing is truly as it seems
Stayed around I don't biff from a distance
Only show face for the rebels and Christmans
Let's open the gifts for
The kids every Christmas
All of that shit fam I don't really miss it
Yo cousin
He always told me that im so stubborn
Keep to myself but there's no runnin'
When I'm ready real talk fam
I'll show somethin' (Truss)
So Stubborn
Shit's heating up but it's no oven
Out the game on the bench
And there's no subbin'
Big H, don't judge it (HA, ha, ha)
On the road govern everyting, zones governed
Got the pump, pumpin up and that's Joe Budden
(Nah) 20 Mill covers everything, no budgin
See them snakes over there, both huggin
See my bro to the left, don't bug him
He'll drop a nigga, so sudden (O-o-o oo)
(yeah) Tell 'm bout history
Quick dinner party spent about 60
Fuck about diss songs, tell a man miss me
They gonna know (Shhh) , spelling out mystery
Misty, fakes better notice
H in America, states running covid (M-m-m)
East end involve me, hate when they nosey
Dust used to pay me, love to the noses
(Jheez) that was round 1 now it's round 4
Runnin' up the steps, Rocky Balboa
Gotta, give thanks, I'm a leader
G-g-ganster procedure
So Stubborn
Shit's heating up but it's no oven
Out the game on the bench
And there's no subbin'
Big H, don't judge it (HA)
Said i was gonna fail but I still prevailed
(Yess) never told a tale, never sat in jail
Now I'm setting sail, Jai's off on new shit
Ain't the same thing you used to be cool with
Spare me the bullshit, warm heart cool chick
But touch anyone I love he's
Facing the tool quick
Ain't on the passing my mind from the music
Bare chatty chatty fam they
Don't really do shit
Stay on this school shit, 305 real life
I'm outside with a small twix
Me and my shotty we part, we on bullshit
(Ayy) jumps on the game and I'm
Back on my soup shit
Cooking and cleaning, writing in movements
Sleeping on me is off key fam I do this
Spent bare years feeling moody and useless
The nature of life is all cycles and nauseous
Learn to peruse it
Dare to dream, how ya mean
Nothing is truly as it seems
Stayed around I don't biff from a distance
Only show face for the rebels and Christmans
Let's open the gifts for
The kids every Christmas
All of that shit fam I don't really miss it
Yo cousin
He always told me that im so stubborn
Keep to myself but there's no runnin'
When I'm ready real talk fam
I'll show somethin' (Truss)
So Stubborn
Shit's heating up but it's no oven
Out the game on the bench
And there's no subbin'
Big H, don't judge it (HA, ha, ha)