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)