GVO Sean Parker - Stand On It! Lyrics

Steps all through the dark, so come into the light
Free Inferno nigga, we freeing Grown tonight
Know I love my Billy's, and the love me more
Ninety three Amiri, Bentley boy for sure

I came up with a plan, running the bands, really the man
Spinning the block, in a van, I'm goin to blow the advance
Bad lil thang, like who that
She been fiending so bad, baby just get it together
Really just want it forever
Griping the metal, pushing pedal, nigga be better
Not on my level, born like rebel, gotta be careful
I think my flow that ether, my raps a Mona Lisa
I can't help no leecher, them lames all in the bleachers

Rock all black, white on gold
Lot members, they won't fold
Said she wanna be Vogue
Stand on business for the bros
I been on my grizzy for a long time
Mr. Bout mine, drop another four tonight

I be singing, I be praying for the ghetto
In my cell I used to rock it a-cappella

Bad ass motivation, glizzy leave him shaking
Watch your words, don't be mistaken

Booted up, taking off
F*ck them niggas, know they soft
On a ball with my dawg
We forever standing tall
Know them niggas going to hate that
Wipe their nose like Ajax
Real street nigga don't play that
Keep that mop like Kodak

Cause you aint special, you aint nothin we aint seen
Its f*ck the opps, cause you not no friend to me
If you love me, why my message still on seen
Tell me what that mean
A'int no fooling me

I came up with a plan, running the bands, really the man
Spinning the block, in a van, I'm goin to blow the advance
Bad lil thang, like who that
She been fiending so bad, baby just get it together
Really just want it forever
Griping the metal, pushing pedal, nigga be better
Not on my level, born like rebel, gotta be careful
I think my flow that ether, my raps a Mona Lisa
I can't help no leecher, them lames all in the bleachers

Rock all black, white on gold
Lot members, they won't fold
Said she wanna be Vogue
Stand on business for the bros
I been on my grizzy for a long time
Mr. Bout mine, drop another four tonight

I be singing, I be praying for the ghetto