Jiggy Hendrix - Stargate lyrics

[Produced by Ky, Wizzo, and Jiggy Hendrix] [Verse 1] Smokin' this flame, b**h I'm off the chain I'm too raw, uncut c**aine Got a lot dope sh** in my brain Prayin' to a god every god damn day Ride through my city in a all black fit From the east coast where the cold so brick My n***as do trap, we be on that sh** But a n***a just grindin' for that all black 6 Hunnit Benz, a hunnit friends All poppin outta nowhere now Is it cause he came up here to f** the game up? G ice cold make a ho go down (Where?) down to the floor, pick it up slow Wiggle that a** look at all that go I'm from the cut where the n***as get buck When they play Meek Mill and The club explode Talk real slow when he on that po Spit that flow but my teeth ain't gold At least not yet, finna send in the mold And now I'm finna shine on all ya'll hoes Cause all I know is get that dough Stay low key n***a, f** these hoes Get yo bread, never mind what they said If it don't make money then it don't make sense [Refrain] f** n***a (ahhh) I really can't take this sh** Mothaf**as out better recognize this The way I go in every time I spit n***as want beats better send that grip Now you wanna work cause I'm on my sh**? A&Rs start to show love to the kid Cause them other n***as sh** don't sound like this (What it sound like?) [Hook] Sound like I'm jumpin outta stargate (I got bangers n***a listen) Sound like I'm jumpin outta stargate (And I got bangers n***a listen) (And I got bangers n***a listen) [Verse 2] Gotta b**h look like Cleopatra Brown skin, tell a f** n***a back up About cheese like a Green Bay Packer Bout green if you need that ask us Goddamn I wanna drive them cars Drop top live life like a star Goddamn I wanna f** them hoes One day n***a watch how it go From the east to the west only f** with the best A beautiful mind, hoes tell me I'm blessed Cause when I go in they feel it in they chest When I roll up it's never the stress She ran into me and now she your ex Sorry about that but nevertheless Whenever I'm home she bless me with dome I play the new tracks she say I'm the best And yeah baby that's true Play no games n***as know how I do Tryna get money you should try that too Dread head swang make her want to come through On that juice and we smoke that whoo Lit like a b**h, let me speak my truth Food in my belly stereo is Makaveli There ain't nothin' you could tell me, this is all I do (I do, I do) [Refrain] + [Hook]