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Stevie Stone

Hostile Stone

 

Hostile Stone

(album: Raising The Bar - 2022)


Uh, SS, Shao
(Stevie what you doin')
Hey hey hey hey
This is what I do all the way
I ain't gonna go at no necks
(Lemme talk to 'em)
I ain't here to hide the bow flex
There's some millies here to meet
Hey hey hey hey

Say ohh ohh ohh ohh
I been up in the morning, nothing but whoa
Hit the grain, homie, mami talking bout it, whoa
Get the game jumping, know I'm popular
Whoah ohh ohh ohh
I give 'em every reason, while I'm peeping, let 'em go
Get down, but I'm not'a fight 'em, nada, no
Hit the grain homie, Imma bust
Yo yo yo

Double-down, check the context, rap game moving too slow
I been whipping with a Pyrex, bobbing, leaving you with new bows
Here you talking bitch, I'm next, tell them niggas I ain't new tho
Same nigga that run the street, no counterfeit, no loopholes
Puto, you should come and see the Rolex
Yeah I'm back now, you could run and tell them other niggas Stevie ain't done yet
Make you tap out, beast mode, you would think I got a cheat code
How I Debo, like Steph Curry shooting 50 feet like a free throw
P-p-put my foot up on they neck now, whole set down, make all you niggas pull your dress down (pull your dress down)
I'm a big dawg, can't play around me
Watch out how you look and speak and say about me
Got some real ones in the field with me, they gon' feel a certain typa way about me

Say ohh ohh ohh ohh
I been up in the morning, nothing but whoa
Hit the grain, homie, mami talking bout it, whoa
Get the game jumping, know I'm popular
Whoah ohh ohh ohh
I give 'em every reason, while I'm peeping, let 'em go
Get down, but I'm not'a fight 'em, nada, no
Hit the grain homie, Imma bust
Yo yo yo

Niggas throwing them sub-subs, thinking shit really sweet nigga
Pull up on you with the mask on, Halloween, trick or treat nigga
Gets deep nigga, better leave me 'lone, bedtime, go to sleep nigga
Let it sink nigga, hit you with the *gunshots* don't blink nigga
Never back down, get Paquiao, niggas really wanna know what the chit-chat 'bout
Got smack down, auto tune you, I'm just striving homie
Bout to zap out, got a nut now, wing spin, got a big clan, let her act wild
Gon' be touching niggas' wave, call it taking trash out
Back-back out, not back loud, girly niggas, time to max out
Momma find me in the trap house, independent now, Imma clash out
Just on a whole 'nother caliber, the [?]
I'm down on your head, just scandalous
Just know that we taking no challenges
It's SS

Say ohh ohh ohh ohh
I been up in the morning, nothing but whoa
Hit the grain, homie, mami talking bout it, whoa
Get the game jumping, know I'm popular
Whoah ohh ohh ohh
I give 'em every reason, while I'm peeping, let 'em go
Get down, but I'm not'a fight 'em, nada, no
Hit the grain homie, Imma bust
[*gunshot*]

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