Ca$his - Stunna lyrics

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Ca$his - Stunna lyrics

[Verse 1] Walkin' off of Vicodin, somethin' Xanax, I'm likin' it Take a couple pumps of the coach, now I can write again Hennessey thrown up on the floor, OG I'm lightin' it Takin' wax dabs till I'm certified higher sh** Jordan, I'm supplyin' to many ballas admirin' Forever be alive to any s**a who tryin' him Why's it them are liars, despising these phony guys This side of me, I survived, thanks to Marshall I'm alive Ain't your business, why G-O-D stay on my side Though I'm gettin' high, livin' real until I die In my sinners life, no regrets, I get it right Before they out my lights, changed man, a sacrifice So I never quit, f** you b**h I hold my stripes And I'm a lunatic, who gives a sh**, let's die tonight And mourning might do for my song, will I get sniped Slaughter if you want, bet a part of me, I'll go to Christ [Hook] Summer on to summer, I'm a gunna I'm tryna mind my business, you can run up if you wanna It's money over b**hes, yeah I'm always on the come up And n***as hatin' on me I'm a mothaf**in' stunna, a stunna [Verse 2] Lately, I go crazy and my lady ain't gon' save me And neither of my baby's, euthanasia for me, baby These n***as ain't gon' break me, these n***as ain't gon' break me Swear to God if you hatin', p**y you will never break me I fell back to the samie I been givin' n***as lately When I spray y'all with the K rounds, till you lay down almost shakin' I can't say I'm in the dark cause I was there but n***as blazin' I shot everything, Plaxico, Caijian, I'm not a racist I stare in baby's faces, f** their momma till they cave in She givin' me the p**y but I'm f**in' like I take it Make it, face it, a problem, I'm waitin' patient for all you Who give a f** about stripes, one day is what they call you b**hes shuttin they cell and I'm sayin' sacrifice all you But racin' to be the greatest, I pray to God one won't call you Catch me in the mall with my pistol I'm ballin' on you Worse than before, I'm even more realer, Coppo's the motto, model [Hook] Summer on to summer, I'm a gunna I'm tryna mind my business, you can run up if you wanna It's money over b**hes, yeah I'm always on the come up And n***as hatin' on me I'm a mothaf**in' stunna, a stunna