[Intro] I think it's made of emeralds, emeralds, emeralds I just bought a drum today They like Stunna G you buggin' put that gun away I look my demons in the face, and I don't run away My lil' brother caught a case, like the other day 'cause he don't know no other way
[Chorus] I just bought a drum today They like Stunna G you buggin', put that gun away I look my demons in the face, and I don't run away My lil' brother caught a case, like the other day 'cause he don't know no other way I can't fuck wit' lame niggas, we can not conversate 30 thousand on my wrist so I got time today My young boy in the trap, whippin' magic like he Hardaway Put .30 on yo head, you know my killers they go all the way
[Verse] Servin' 100 thousand fiends, to rockin' thousand dollar jeans We finally made it out the trenches, but it wasn't as easy as it seems I be preachin' to they souls, they call me Stunna Luther King and I- feel like I'm all alone Mix my feelings wit' styrofoam Fightin' demons they want my soul But I won't let 'em take it from me I see you starin' at my chain, come try to take it from me I spent a 100 on this chain walked out wit' 80 on me They do everything we do but they be hatin' on us Woah, they be hatin' on us Like we ain't got they groupie bitches gettin' naked for us They told us "Get it back in blood", we went and took it from 'em My young boy hop out that van and make a movie like a run & gun, yeah
[Chorus] I just bought a drum today They like Stunna G you buggin', put that gun away I look my demons in the face, and I don't run away My lil' brother caught a case, like the other day 'cause he don't know no other way I can't fuck wit' lame niggas, we can not conversate 30 thousand on my wrist so I got time today My young boy in the trap, whippin' magic like he Hardaway Put .30 on yo head, you know my killers they go all the way
[Outro] Feel like I'm all alone Mix my feelings wit' styrofoam Fightin' demons they want my soul But I won't let 'em take it from me I just bought a drum today I look my demons in the face, and I don't run away I can't fuck wit' lame niggas, we can not conversate 30 thousand on my wrist so I got time todayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
