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Lyrics : Number One Stunna*

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I know you smokin' mid but my pack sound like some thunder (Skrrt)

I will not fumble the bag and that's a bet (Bet, bet)
It's been so dry out lately, but that money make me wet (Wet, wet)
I need a Benz to match the vet (Yuh)
Yeah, that money make me dance (Yuh), make me forget (Ayy)
Wait, what I say?
Heard what I said, instead I keep a steady head
I don't need meds, havin' to leave my bed
Nothin' I'm lookin' forward to ahead, so I just (Yuh)
Pull out the pills, I wanna relapse (Yuh)
I need a therapist 'cause I don't think that I can relax (b*t*h)
I'm losing it, I'm out the mood, my attitude is "f**k you" (f**k you)
You know my name hold weight, you b*t*hes can't even get a buck through me
I see right through you and yo' partners and that Fendi, Prada, Ferragamo
When that llama meat your mama, she's a goner, yuh

I'm the number one stunna in the hood