作词 : Vanauley Beans
作曲 : Vanauley Beans
[Intro]
Stack or Starve
You already know what it is, nigga
Beans
Free the goons, nigga

[Verse]
You can ride like a bike you can try if you like
If I see my enemy then he dyin' on sight
Put brains in the air like I'm flying a kite
Comfortable with rap 'cause my rhyming is tight, yeah
Y'all niggas washed up, man, your flow garbage
I told the devil"spark my blunt" 'cause I'm cold-hearted
Turn a bunch of enemies into new targets
I'm 'bout to finish up what y'all started
I remember when I heard about Bonix
Got the call from Osama, left the crib, I was on it
I was crying over anger, nigga, I'm just being honest
We was laying in the bed but we both made a promise
I know how it feels 'cause I was in the same boat
Almost but a decade still beefing with the same folks
Keep that thang close, dudes die, that's how the game goes
Living in the fast lane and I ain't never gonna change, no
My niggas gone, it ain't the same, I'ma miss em
Pain you gon' feel so it's pain you gon' listen
Niggas always change but the game never switching
Told ma'"I love the streets", she said"change your addiction"
We get the money and the 'caine is the mission
Ten shots close range it's a shame if I'm miss him
Your not a boss, nigga, name your position
Smoking loud with my niggas whippin' thangs in the kitchen
So like Derek in the struggle like how I rose up
Six sawed, big sawed, knees shawed, cold cuts
Roll through so smooth beach chops so what
Get the liquor then I hit the weed spot, roll up
Have you crossed armed with your toes up
V-Walk, base runners, niggas know us
Free my old head Deezy but his bros ****
Johnny Cee always talking about some cold stuff
For real, it make a nigga get the chills
I've done seen this **** myself, plenty lights up in the field
I do it for the thrill
I'm shooting for the kill
Pity nine put that Ruger in your grill
In the bottom, where it's muddy
Forty cal, I'll leave you bloody
Loyalty over all, don't give a **** about some money
From where a hood where it rains a lot, it's never sunny
And yeah, I still smile, my nigga, but nothing funny
The ******* on my body telling me they love me
Shawty down for the cross, she sweet like honey
Shawty hop on that dick, watch her bounce like a bunny
And shawty all getting is **** all in her tummy
Pull up like Huggies
All black trucky
All big dawgs
Growl like huskies
Burn in the hand, watch a nigga do the duggie
If you don't feel me then how you gon' touch me
I love Glocks but I do my thing with them choppers
Gun kick like soccer
One clip, do you proper
Heavy metal like a rocka
Plenty rebels with them rastas
Semi on my belt screaming"free my nigga Monster"
Seventeen shots when I'm firing the chrome
Slugs golden bullets gon flying in your dome
Goose spraying at your neck like he applying cologne
Cause at the end of the day we all dying alone
Get money, buy guns, **** fly broad
Keep it real, sell drugs, drive fly cars
Don't try to fly me, you better try find gauze
So like Bruce Willis, I'm gonna die hard
Posted up in the trap fiends burning crack
Soft easing them, we be serving that
I came a long way, lil' nigga, ain't no turning back
Everybody play the tough guy till I burn the crack
Flow me and I spit it like a riddle
I used to play the side now I'm Malcolm in the middle
Shawty want a pill, that's different colours like a skittles
Got niggas around the city, shoutout to that nigga little
Mask up swing by like Batman and Robin
Get scooped for your ice cream, Baskin Robbins
Goons in the front, in the back with them goblins
Nigga say my name then he asking for problems
Posted in the spot, couple apes, couple goons
Wolves howling, face in the moon
Run up in your crib, get the safe in your room
Run up in your crib, get the safe in your room