Stand On It (Remix) ft. Sada Baby Lyrics

I ain't never ran from a nigga

I'm a stand ten toes as it is

These niggas talking tough on the internet

So when they see me better stand on it then

Cause if I put a price on they head

They gone say I'm dead wrong for the shit

Cause niggas think they safe on the other side

Until I shoot a Hail Mary out the clip

Bitch I got bands, I ain't playing bout my top

Bitch I got bands, I ain't playing with no opps

Bitch I got bands, so these guns ain't no props

Look I got the type of money, make the whole city stop

Keep on thinking this shit sweet and try me like a sucka

I bet I pop em, leave em bleeding, leaking like a gusher

These bullets hit em, now he burning singing like he usher

I tried to tell em these ain't rhymes, I ain't that nigga Busta

Cause boy I got the power like my nigga 50

You know I keep that yappa on me, automatic semi

I got a plug out in Houston, I ain't talking Whitney

My niggas serve that white girl, we just call it Brittany

I got percs, i got weed and a couple beans

I told the plug fuck that, give me more of these

I bet I stretch it like a movie from a couple scene

Until I'm swimming in the money, pool full of a green

I ain't never ran from a nigga

I'm a stand ten toes as it is

These niggas talking tough on the internet

So when they see me better stand on it then

Cause if I put a price on they head

They gone say I'm dead wrong for the shit

Cause niggas think they safe on the other side

Until I shoot a Hail Mary out the clip

I ain't never ran from a nigga

Walk up on em, tell his ass I need bands from the nigga

Hit the club, look at hoes

Shake that ass freaky bitch

I'll never miss the chance for me to stand on no business (Huh huh)

Put some Jordan's on, the lil nigga ain't never seen

Pull up to the show early, bitch I need extra cheese

Still a hit the trap and we a cook the white to the bink bink

The perc 10's was pink, next to the brief sitting on the sink sink

Bitch

I need a mink and some woods

I'm the reason all the fucking bows stink in the hood

I knew Wop would drop the four soon as I peeped that he would

I caught a vibe at the corner, shoot the drop in the wood lil nigga

Then put his body in the woods

Told that bitch she had to leave cause she was lying to me good

Free Jig, lil blood a never switch on his people

Lil blood just got a switch on his glock, now he evil (Scrilla)

I ain't never ran from a nigga

I'm a stand ten toes as it is

These niggas talking tough on the internet

So when they see me better stand on it then

Cause if I put a price on they head

They gone say I'm dead wrong for the shit

Cause niggas think they safe on the other side

Until I shoot a Hail Mary out the clip

I got 36 rounds in this FN

Like best friends

These bullets bound to you like they destined

Hit em with the scope, from east Atlanta to the west end

I put em on a stretcher

He ain't wear his bullet vest then, I got em

Mo money bound to bring mo fucking problems

Like this lil bitch she only fuck me for my dollars

Trying to get my name on a chain round her collar

I studied that lil baby, plus Da baby and Sada

Like uh

Cause if we talking guns, I got lethal weapons

That boy say he hard, he must mean erection

That boy say he raw, he don't need protection

I bet I drop em like a single, ain't no second guessing

Man all that pussy shit ain't walking when you in my section

Cause all my niggas carry canes when they get to stepping

We holding court off in these streets, you won't hear objections

I'm bout to send this boy to hell, he won't get to heaven

I ain't never ran from a nigga

I'm a stand ten toes as it is

These niggas talking tough on the internet

So when they see me better stand on it then

Cause if I put a price on they head

They gone say I'm dead wrong for the shit

Cause niggas think they safe on the other side

Until I shoot a Hail Mary out the clip