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Fuck Shit Video (MV)




Performed By: Stoney Lonzell
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Aaron Pippens




Stoney Lonzell - Fuck Shit Lyrics
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(Woo)
(Huh)
(Woo)
(Huh)
(Yeah)
I'm in a Dodge feeling rambunctious
I'm off the drugs but I still function
Not talkin' candy, but I got the runtz in
Keep me a weapon you on that f*ck shit
I'm smokin' exotic strains for my health
Gucci my frames, Gucci on my belt
I been through pain niggas never felt
Niggas be lame, all you got is self
So my only mood is go and stack it up
I move with a tool, so I pack it up
I'm movin' too smooth, I slide like a puck
I do what I do, and I don't give a f*ck
And I don't f*ck with you if you f*cked up my trust
Thanos when I shoot, I turn you into dust
I call you Andrew cause you ran outta luck
And I'm with my crew, at the top it's just us
I never been on no f*ck shit
Remember times that I really had nothing
In myself is the one I had trust in
Nina talk when there is no discussion
And I'm on a new wave need to brush it
Broski chop got a drum no percussion
And I aim at the head no concussion
I get to the money , I gotta go stack it
Thinkin' bout when I put stacks in my mattress
I'm straight from Cleveland, I ride with a rachet
Ain't heard of me then you under a rock just like Patrick
It's a new era these niggas be cappin'
Mad cause they get no attention and get no reactions
No dedication and lacking in passion
Sex, money, drugs that's a fatal attraction
(Huh, Huh)
And I'm really still gonna go get it
Silly lil' bitch you can't roll wit us
I walk with a stick like an old nigga
I cannot beef with no grown nigga
If I was you, I would watch my tone nigga
Me Cvstro running straight to a bag
These niggas too pitiful, goin out sad
I'm in a Dodge feeling rambunctious
I'm off the drugs but I still function
Not talkin' candy, but I got the runtz in
Keep me a weapon you on that f*ck shit
I'm smokin' exotic strains for my health
Gucci my frames, Gucci on my belt
I been through pain niggas never felt
Niggas be lame, all you got is self
So my only mood is go and stack it up
I move with a tool, so I pack it up
I'm movin' too smooth, I slide like a puck
I do what I do, and I don't give a f*ck
And I don't f*ck with you if you f*cked up my trust
Thanos when I shoot, I turn you into dust
I call you Andrew cause you ran outta luck
And I'm with my crew, at the top it's just us
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(Woo)
(Huh)
(Woo)
(Huh)
(Yeah)
I'm in a Dodge feeling rambunctious
I'm off the drugs but I still function
Not talkin' candy, but I got the runtz in
Keep me a weapon you on that f*ck shit
I'm smokin' exotic strains for my health
Gucci my frames, Gucci on my belt
I been through pain niggas never felt
Niggas be lame, all you got is self
So my only mood is go and stack it up
I move with a tool, so I pack it up
I'm movin' too smooth, I slide like a puck
I do what I do, and I don't give a f*ck
And I don't f*ck with you if you f*cked up my trust
Thanos when I shoot, I turn you into dust
I call you Andrew cause you ran outta luck
And I'm with my crew, at the top it's just us
I never been on no f*ck shit
Remember times that I really had nothing
In myself is the one I had trust in
Nina talk when there is no discussion
And I'm on a new wave need to brush it
Broski chop got a drum no percussion
And I aim at the head no concussion
I get to the money , I gotta go stack it
Thinkin' bout when I put stacks in my mattress
I'm straight from Cleveland, I ride with a rachet
Ain't heard of me then you under a rock just like Patrick
It's a new era these niggas be cappin'
Mad cause they get no attention and get no reactions
No dedication and lacking in passion
Sex, money, drugs that's a fatal attraction
(Huh, Huh)
And I'm really still gonna go get it
Silly lil' bitch you can't roll wit us
I walk with a stick like an old nigga
I cannot beef with no grown nigga
If I was you, I would watch my tone nigga
Me Cvstro running straight to a bag
These niggas too pitiful, goin out sad
I'm in a Dodge feeling rambunctious
I'm off the drugs but I still function
Not talkin' candy, but I got the runtz in
Keep me a weapon you on that f*ck shit
I'm smokin' exotic strains for my health
Gucci my frames, Gucci on my belt
I been through pain niggas never felt
Niggas be lame, all you got is self
So my only mood is go and stack it up
I move with a tool, so I pack it up
I'm movin' too smooth, I slide like a puck
I do what I do, and I don't give a f*ck
And I don't f*ck with you if you f*cked up my trust
Thanos when I shoot, I turn you into dust
I call you Andrew cause you ran outta luck
And I'm with my crew, at the top it's just us
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Writer: Aaron Pippens
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