stephon

letter to the opposition

stephon
letter to the opposition

34 Plays

15 Feb 2023

I bring murder to the opposition niggas don't know to play they position Nothing but hoes and money in my section and I keep the Smith and Wesson that a give them niggas a blessing and when your hoe wit me she never stressor cause she know I stay wit smoke I get money wit my kin folks and I stay high like I'm in the sky if it's do or die then I'm a ride till I die these hoes know I stay fly ain't nothing I can't buy when it come the opps we'll do a drive by real killa you can see it in my eye you on your way out I'm on my way in mixing pills wit the the gin it's all fun an games till its time to let that heat blow and ain't no skipping scenes cause it's my show I let that hoe roll my green I leave a nigga bloody like a crime scene thirty come wit a beam I break the yay down then move it across town like it's on a Grey hound and if you run you get chased down make yo bed cause that's where I'm a lay you down started on the ground now im on the rooftop bitches use to curve me now they give me top pop the perk and I get right back to moving that work I get it out the dirt and if you ain't wit gang you can kiss the dirt heard it's money on my head so me and niggas a fill the opps up wit lead we aiming at your head couple niggass writing statements to the feds that a leave you bloody red on the pavement and I don't got a record deal but I still kill I'm a stack that money up cause you can't take wit to your grave my chain icey but I aint no slave can't come on my gangway cause it's not safe and where I'm from close mouths don't get fed I always stay 2 steps ahead I pop pills like it's my meds I got the game locked like I put it in a headlock no need to check the clock cause it's my time I hustle and grind and I ain't even reach my prime when I was young I was wit the hustlers committing crime if a bitch a nine I turn her into a dime run up on me that's a no go I keep the nine custies coming in an out I see them through the blinds I serve them grams and dimes niggass pray for my downfall but I ain't fall down

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2 years ago

I bring murder to the opposition niggas don't know to play they position Nothing but hoes and money in my section and I keep the Smith and Wesson that a give them niggas a blessing and when your hoe wit me she never stressor cause she know I stay wit smoke I get money wit my kin folks and I stay high like I'm in the sky if it's do or die then I'm a ride till I die these hoes know I stay fly ain't nothing I can't buy when it come the opps we'll do a drive by real killa you can see it in my eye you on your way out I'm on my way in mixing pills wit the the gin it's all fun an games till its time to let that heat blow and ain't no skipping scenes cause it's my show I let that hoe roll my green I leave a nigga bloody like a crime scene thirty come wit a beam I break the yay down then move it across town like it's on a Grey hound and if you run you get chased down make yo bed cause that's where I'm a lay you down started on the ground now im on the rooftop bitches use to curve me now they give me top pop the perk and I get right back to moving that work I get it out the dirt and if you ain't wit gang you can kiss the dirt heard it's money on my head so me and niggas a fill the opps up wit lead we aiming at your head couple niggass writing statements to the feds that a leave you bloody red on the pavement and I don't got a record deal but I still kill I'm a stack that money up cause you can't take wit to your grave my chain icey but I aint no slave can't come on my gangway cause it's not safe and where I'm from close mouths don't get fed I always stay 2 steps ahead I pop pills like it's my meds I got the game locked like I put it in a headlock no need to check the clock cause it's my time I hustle and grind and I ain't even reach my prime when I was young I was wit the hustlers committing crime if a bitch a nine I turn her into a dime run up on me that's a no go I keep the nine custies coming in an out I see them through the blinds I serve them grams and dimes niggass pray for my downfall but I ain't fall down

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