Verse 1 [K-Twist]: Gold watch on the wrist and cake. I don't got time to eat Only time to make Time to create, Your timing's late My 15 started, already home plate And I'm still coming up, they'll give me 15 more Since I'm running up I'm gunning up, I'm locked and loaded Something's up, K Twist just told it And Twist was on it, so Twist just sold it This sh** is a basquiat, King of the streets Just costly Art, king of the beats In other words, my sh**'s elite Your sh** is sh**, and a little pee I bring the heat, I bring the fire That's my stereotype desire Hook [K-Twist]: That's my stereotype desire I bring the heat, I bring the fire That's my stereotype desire Verse 2 [Manunu Tpwrful]:
Run back, run back to the ma**es Sit down, cover up your face, pay your taxes Do your daily grind and halt your advances This isn't a lifestyle, this is madness We're throwing your mix to trashes That's Garbage, That's Garbage No matter how you say it, you're a mirage We're the oasis, we are the stars We are the stars, we are the stars And we're still shooting Crash to the earth, burn it up and blow through it Steal your girl cuz Nu Money is Cupid And I don't even get paid for this, so I just play with this And you can pray to this, and you can kneel to this, get a feel for this Don't need a deal for this so they gettin' real for this That's my stereotype Hook (x2)