TwonDon - "Stoop Kid" lyrics

[Verse 1: TwonDon] Check it - Seen dealers peddling but I keep on peddling/ Cause meddling, that'll can get you one in your melon'n/ Leave skeletons and bones, n***a stick to your own/ My step pops sat me down said dumb it down for they domes/ But never holmes, I do it so the wheels can be chrome/ And Momma told me that these 16's better cop her a home/ Said n***a name it: Crack, Coke, or Dope my n***as slanged it/ They know it's two options you keep the stainless or the pavement/ No witnesses, said we closed our eyes mind our businesses/ Cause n***as pump iron and keep it by em like it's fitnesses/ Don't be a victim kid stay in your lane/ I found mine just in time now I'm sharing my pain/ A n***a lucked up, sip Mo' until Im f**ed up/ Cause if I don't - coming out your throat gon get you f**ed up!/ Said n***a what?/ Jumped off the porch & I ran them streets/ A product of my environment homie ain't sh** sweet, n***a/ [HOOK] And if I die, Before I wake make sure my mother paid and ain't cursed by my wicked ways/ And if I die, before I wake make sure my family straight and always got a place to stay/ x2 [Verse 2: TwonDon] Said f** school what I'm going for?/ Looked up to dealers with skrilla driving beamers with no diploma dog/ They future felons but to me they excelling/ Some n***as pray for that dollar, you fold your hands for that blessing/ I did em both - cause coppin' jesus pieces leave ya broke/ Brother gave me dice said "Roll these when ya pockets gettin' low"/ So we - rolling for rollies but that's out of the reach/ I had enough for some puff and some all white sneaks/ And sorry momma, I know that last line gon' be drama/ Said I kinda dabbled in teen spirit but no Nirvana - haha/ I thank momma, my hustle it came from ya/ You let me follow dreams so plead I ain't gonna/ For this fortune, gotta n***a driving with caution/ I get it all break it down you get a proportion/ Cause it's often - n***as like us is left orphans/ Gotta make you proud cause you skip that abortion, straight up/ [HOOK] [Verse 3: Robbie Maxx] I'm sorry momma for putting you through this sh**/ I should've finished college momma I know that you think I quit/ But see I never quit on nothin' - I'm living I'm thinking big/ I'm bigger than big, I figured you dig but you didn't/ I zigged and I zagged, tryna find my path/ Weed in a zig zag that grade A sh** a make you laugh like Sinbad/ With no job and no degree I needed to laugh/ So I lean back like I'm laying in bath and I cleaned up my act/ What! I hit the stu every night & if I didn't I write/ I dropped some friends I don't like, I was fresh just despite/ Started learning and started clicking my girl stop b**hin'/ I stopped cheatin' dropped the coke now my career is fizzing/ Dibble dabbles with d**h while I'm dabbing the best/ Wax you can find, my homies got it on deck - bottles on deck/ I got some hits, Like Matty Kemp and I promise you momma/ This sh**'ll get me paid I be the man since your daddy left/ Rest In Peace Pop Pop/ [HOOK]