Stunt 101

Songs Title：stunt 101
Ill teach you how to stunt
My wrists stay rocked up
My TVs pop up in a Maybach benz
Ill teach you how to stunt
***** you cant see me
My bently GT got smoke-gray tints
Ill teach you how to stunt
My neck stay blinging, my rims stay gleaming, Im s*ining man
Ill teach you how to stunt
I see you scheming, ***** keep on dreaming, I hurt ya mans
Ill teach you how to stunt
Seven series BM, Six series benz
Twenty-four inches, Giovanni rims
All on one wheel when Im on one of them
Ma, that boy out there actin a fool thats him
They say Ive changed man, Im getting paper, Im flashy
They like me better when Im f****d up and ashy
My royalty checks the rebirth of Liberace
Stunt so hard, everybody got to watch me
And I dont really care if its platinum or white gold
As long as the VS bling, look at that light show
In the hood they say Fifty man your sneaker look white yo
Just cant believe Reebok did a deal with a psycho
Banks is a sure thing, yall ****** might blow
Im fittin to drop that, so I suggest you lay low
Buc, he from Cashville, Tenneckee *****
Getting them ten of keys, save ten for me *****
Im sensing a lot of tension now that Im rappin
But the kids used to look up to you, what happened?

Me on the contrary, hand covered with platinum
Different color coupes but Im in love with the black one
On point, cuz you get R.I.P.s when slacking
So the stashbox big enough to squeeze the mack in
Yeah, Im fairly new but I demand some respect
Cuz I already wear your advance on my neck
Im fresh off the jet, then I breeze to the beaches
Blue yankee fitted, G-Unit sneakers
I already figured out what to do with all my features
Decorate the bas***nt, full of street sweepers
When it comes to stuntin theres nothing you can teach us
Were in a different time zone, your records dont reach us
Naww, I aint here to save the world, just roll up a blunt
Come with me out front, ILL TEACH YOU HOW TO STUNT
Chain so icy, you dont have to like me

In a throwback jersey, with the throwback nikes
I know you probably seen me with Cash Money from back in the days
The only thing changed is the numbers on the range
I bought me an old school and blew out the brains
The Roc the Mic tour, I threw off my chain
My sprewells spinning man, Im doing my thing
And whodi now in trouble now that you in the game
Come on now, we all know gold is getting old
The ice in my teeth keep the crystal cold
G-Unit homie, actin like yall dont know
Look, I cant even walk through the mall no more
I just pull up, get out, and get all the hoes
They never seen a dog setup on a car before
Dont be mad at me dog, thats all I know
Thats how to show these fougaisies how its supposed to go