STADEALRYDAZ
Ruin your day like a rude awakening
The moves we makin out ya league, who u playin wit?

Over my Ex but I’m back in this bitch
And I ain’t go to Stanford n shit
But graduated from a gram to a brick
Supporting habits & slangin it’s lit
It’s actually not
But stackin knots like catchin a fist
The answer is Nick
The question is who’s alive
It’s not odd it’s just God the odds you defied were intense all ya friends thought that you would die
Ruined so many days, U almost ruined your life
Saw u inna coke mirror so that U is I
Nina in my boot leg, in the moon I shine
Play the corner not the fence playa choose a side
My shooters pack a Big Mac that bitch supersized
Money don’t fool wit mine, ima foo wit mine
Ima playa foo, meanin I can play the foo sometime
Opportunities I blow, no Columbia
Ran off on a plug who out for vengeance like the punisher
Lesson learned don’t front on who’s frontin ya
Them beans u poppin the only courage u muster up
Syrup in double cups, word is im fuckin up
Made mistakes but my heart is pure as a double up
So wus sta deal
Bitch I’m fly cuz my broken wings healed
Keep my problems n my pistol concealed
No drill This how a real one feel
Sta deal sta deal wustha deal wustha deal

Risen from the ashes of my own mistakes
My protégés grown to hate me but I only showed the way
I wasn’t sposed to get here like a stoaway
But I’ll be poppin like a throwaway til I’m old and grey
I earned my stripes like Boomer Esiason
Quarterbackin from across the map
Pushin lines to win
No audemar piquet is worth the time I spent
Tryna find myself & but losin it over an icy wrist
What’s inside this pen kept me from inside the pen
But I can’t stop pitching who knows what I’ll wind up in
You can win the whole season but lose in the series
My emotions stay the same weather they boo or cheer me
But that’s lowki cap, really I go thru it yearly
No weak links in my crew like it’s Cubans near me
I could end up homeless gettin messed up on pills
Or finesse another record deal in Beverly Hills
Them pharmies had me higher then my medical bills
Then we did drills, Rob the opps embezzle & steal
I pretend to be chill but I’m stressing freal
No golds but I got my chic flexin her grill
So wus sta deal
Bitch I’m fly cuz my broken wings healed
Keep my problems n my pistol concealed
No drill This how a real one feel
Sta deal sta deal wustha deal wustha deal