Lyrics to Stamina
Off a yellow one, yeah, that shit give me stamina
I was down, I got a bag and then I ran it up, yeah
New Raff Simmons not no vans
That bitch do it with no hands
Grin while counting up my bands, always adding up
I'm flexin' on my haters, I don't think they mad enough
You only get one opportunity, don't pass it up, yeah
She want me 'cause I'm the man, now they tryna be like Dan
Fly that bitch out from Japan 'cause she bad as fuck
Take a trip to Dubai, we ran through some bands
The way that we be wildin', swear this shit don't make no sense
And everyday we lit so you should bring yo' friends
Tonight is gon' be crazy, then we do it all again
Yеah we live it up, whoa
Shorty come on strongеr, then what's in my cup
We do what we want and we don't give a fuck
Made a couple bands but that shit's just not enough
I lost a couple friends, still wish em the best of luck
I'm pulling up in something foreign never seen before
You wanna get it how I live, I could show you how to play the role
Got everything I ever wanted, still I'm needing more
Guess that shit's just not enough, I'ma go and run it up
Off a yellow one, yeah, that shit give me stamina
I was down, I got a bag and then I ran it up, yeah
New Raff Simmons not no vans
That bitch do it with no hands
Grin while counting up my bands, always adding up
I was down up on my ass, I had to run it up
I be thumbin' through these bands, I love to add em up
I just need more commas, baby I don't need no friends
They gonna say they love you when they see you start to level up
Maintain this lifestyle that I been started
I mix the Chanel boots with the Chrome Heart smoking exotics
I'm still with the same gang never switched up, yeah I stay solid
I'm putting my hand down with a ace high
And my chips all in whoa
Is something bout tonight I'm in my zone
All this purple got me moving slow
Now I'm at the top, who would've known
Hadda get it all on my own, it was all on me
Remember they was talking down on me
Now suddenly they don't recall
Is not enough I want it all, I might have to pop one
Off a yellow one, yeah, that shit give me stamina
I was down, I got a bag and then I ran it up, yeah
New Raff Simmons not no vans
That bitch do it with no hands
Grin while counting up my bands, always adding up
I was down, I got a bag and then I ran it up, yeah
New Raff Simmons not no vans
That bitch do it with no hands
Grin while counting up my bands, always adding up
I'm flexin' on my haters, I don't think they mad enough
You only get one opportunity, don't pass it up, yeah
She want me 'cause I'm the man, now they tryna be like Dan
Fly that bitch out from Japan 'cause she bad as fuck
Take a trip to Dubai, we ran through some bands
The way that we be wildin', swear this shit don't make no sense
And everyday we lit so you should bring yo' friends
Tonight is gon' be crazy, then we do it all again
Yеah we live it up, whoa
Shorty come on strongеr, then what's in my cup
We do what we want and we don't give a fuck
Made a couple bands but that shit's just not enough
I lost a couple friends, still wish em the best of luck
I'm pulling up in something foreign never seen before
You wanna get it how I live, I could show you how to play the role
Got everything I ever wanted, still I'm needing more
Guess that shit's just not enough, I'ma go and run it up
Off a yellow one, yeah, that shit give me stamina
I was down, I got a bag and then I ran it up, yeah
New Raff Simmons not no vans
That bitch do it with no hands
Grin while counting up my bands, always adding up
I was down up on my ass, I had to run it up
I be thumbin' through these bands, I love to add em up
I just need more commas, baby I don't need no friends
They gonna say they love you when they see you start to level up
Maintain this lifestyle that I been started
I mix the Chanel boots with the Chrome Heart smoking exotics
I'm still with the same gang never switched up, yeah I stay solid
I'm putting my hand down with a ace high
And my chips all in whoa
Is something bout tonight I'm in my zone
All this purple got me moving slow
Now I'm at the top, who would've known
Hadda get it all on my own, it was all on me
Remember they was talking down on me
Now suddenly they don't recall
Is not enough I want it all, I might have to pop one
Off a yellow one, yeah, that shit give me stamina
I was down, I got a bag and then I ran it up, yeah
New Raff Simmons not no vans
That bitch do it with no hands
Grin while counting up my bands, always adding up
