ShittyBoyz, Oba Rowland - Stranger Things lyrics

Why y'all believe these niggas?
I don't even wanna see these niggas
I never wanna be these niggas
I'm in the coupe,  finna leave these niggas
I'm in the mood, tryna see who with it
After we do it, act like we ain't did it
This dick, she immediately miss it, huh
Yo bitch gon' need new extensions, huh
F&N, I don't need no extension, huh
If you owe me, you don't get no extension
Huh
Papa told me get a job with a pension, no
I'm a motherfucking star and I'm finna glow
In a motherfucking car where the engine roar
I'm the plug, you a fucking extension cord
RIP you know that I miss you, boy
RIP Dex, you know that I miss you, boy
RIP, you know that I miss you, boy
We some legends on the West
Do yo history, boy, yeah
We some legends over here, do yo history, boy

Posted up on the West, Rube Goldberg
Jumped in head first, wasn't no air
ShittyBoyz broke? That's like me
With no hair
Every time my boys hit the road
I say a long prayer
Made five, it ain't even three o'clock
Bro say he can't feel his soul
Off the three of Wock'
Bet you bro'll make his soul vanish
If he see a opp like a fat Japanese nigga
Know I keep the chop

Learned every single scam, bitch
I'm bored now scammed the coach
That's really when the sports stopped
Survive a headshot? Boy, of course not
You better off tryna make a full court shot
Spin God, hit her with a 360, easy
Told her I was loyal
Can't believe the bitch believe me
Dead stock walker in these 350 Yeezys
You couldn't ride this wave
If you was 360Jeezy

Bitch, I grind from twelve to twelve o'clock
Till I got ten in these pants
I can't leave the block
See y'all came food niggas where I'm from
We grab the chop soon as we hear a knock
Let the money talk, I don't do arguments
Bitch stuck-up
She don't even take compliments
Said I ain't shit and I
Took it as a compliment
I ain't even mean to hit yo bitch, bro
It was a accident

Getting top in the coupe
Tryna avoid a accident
Tryna run off with my balls, yeah
That bitch was travelling
We going back and forth like we, uh, battling
I can't do no yeah, you a tattletale

Eight niggas with me so that's nine beams
Ball like a opal, throw my ass up on MyTEAM
Feel addicted to the cards
I'm a slide fiend stuck to Ben Frank
Feel like me and dawg Siamese

Kung Fu Panda
I done brought the chop through
Shoot thunder bolts like Zeus
Let 'em shock you
BabyTron and me, that's the top two
Killed twenty-five straight
I just dropped nuke

You tryna ball on my team?
You better off tryna stop, dude
Only three niggas fuck with me
I'm the top two
That was yo mans swiping shit
That was not you she ain't tied in

Mongoose, in yo bitch tonsils
Get bread like Hansel and Gretel
Bitch, you are never
Bitch, I won't settle for nothing
Touch one my brothers and I'm coming
For real

Huh, one me, one stick versus two of them
Come on, dawg
Now what you think I'll do to them?
Jamming in the store
Told the clerk I'm late to U of M
Money on the floor
I'm hitting hoes with elusive spins

In a opp house shooting scenes, MTV Cribs
Put that Scat in that crib, boy, that's shit
On the 'Gram stressing? Boy, you need a cig
Get screwed with the chop, bitch
I'ma lean with it

ShittyBoyz ain't winning? Boy
Put that down that blunt
Look at homegrown, nigga
What's in them Runtz?
You still looking ass, nigga
What do you punch? Just got a new BIN
Looking like what's for lunch?

Police can't touch me
I blast and I'm lucky
That bitch don't love me
Him first then fuck me
Cold heart, don't trust me, no
Hit a lick at the casino
Hit West before this thing close
Throw it up like Marino
Let it fall like Halloween ghost
I'm Scarface, you Pacino
I'm him him like Pacino
Like Pacino, huh, huh, yeah
Why y'all believe these niggas?
I don't even see these niggas
I never wanna be these niggas, huh
I'm in the coupe, finna leave these niggas
Bitch