Lyrics to Stronger
(Verse)
We go make it maybe, no discussion, Bas is nasty
Spit disgusting, gone there at 500, know a nigga hustling
Got a 20 fuck it, cop the button, eat some ruffles,
Far as mud, we gon need a duffle, do it by the book
Nigga we don't need a duffle, no police, no more trouble
But I'm trouble, got a homie who ain't hear the warning til they slugged him
Now we miss him and we love him,
Yea, we love him
Lord, I just wanna see his face,
I browsed the profile page of my homie Slain
I saw a post from a lady and this is what it say
I cried, when you passed away, I still cry today
Although I loved you dearly, I couldn't make you stay
Live the land of the free, but we're missing the brave
They tell me, remember me when you hittin the stage
In the darkness of night, I'm just missing the days
That's why I spit on this mic, like I was kissing the grave
Yea boy I
(Hook)
Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a new car
And then I kick a few flows so I could pimp a few hoes
Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a new car
And then I kick a few flows so I could pimp a few hoes
(Verse)
I used to know this girl, she was the devil in disguise
One look in her eyes, you will turn to gelatine
She only fuck with rappers, if you ain't one - you irrelevant
Only fuck with athletes, if you ain't one then she take off like a trackne
Yea, exactly
When I rap she know exactly what I'm saying
And when the nigga ball she know exactly what I'm playing
Now if we go to eat, she look at me till I'm paying
Now, hold up now, hear what people say it loud, say it proud
Bitch, you lazy or you're just a fool, shout out to Misha
Had a baby and still finished school, I'm a believer
One day I'mma sit on a stool,
On top of the world and remember I used to stay on the stoop
Never swerve in a coupe when is work in the coot,
Now I pirate the game, tryna earn me some loot
I tell em stop being nice and you'd better serve me my soup
But this ain't Seinfeld, I flipped that like some clientele, you motherfucker
I flick that like some crontail, you mama fucker
(Hook)
Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a new car
And then I kick a few flows so I could pimp a few hoes
Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a new car
And then I kick a few flows so I could pimp a few hoes
Stronger Video:
We go make it maybe, no discussion, Bas is nasty
Spit disgusting, gone there at 500, know a nigga hustling
Got a 20 fuck it, cop the button, eat some ruffles,
Far as mud, we gon need a duffle, do it by the book
Nigga we don't need a duffle, no police, no more trouble
But I'm trouble, got a homie who ain't hear the warning til they slugged him
Now we miss him and we love him,
Yea, we love him
Lord, I just wanna see his face,
I browsed the profile page of my homie Slain
I saw a post from a lady and this is what it say
I cried, when you passed away, I still cry today
Although I loved you dearly, I couldn't make you stay
Live the land of the free, but we're missing the brave
They tell me, remember me when you hittin the stage
In the darkness of night, I'm just missing the days
That's why I spit on this mic, like I was kissing the grave
Yea boy I
(Hook)
Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a new car
And then I kick a few flows so I could pimp a few hoes
Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a new car
And then I kick a few flows so I could pimp a few hoes
(Verse)
I used to know this girl, she was the devil in disguise
One look in her eyes, you will turn to gelatine
She only fuck with rappers, if you ain't one - you irrelevant
Only fuck with athletes, if you ain't one then she take off like a trackne
Yea, exactly
When I rap she know exactly what I'm saying
And when the nigga ball she know exactly what I'm playing
Now if we go to eat, she look at me till I'm paying
Now, hold up now, hear what people say it loud, say it proud
Bitch, you lazy or you're just a fool, shout out to Misha
Had a baby and still finished school, I'm a believer
One day I'mma sit on a stool,
On top of the world and remember I used to stay on the stoop
Never swerve in a coupe when is work in the coot,
Now I pirate the game, tryna earn me some loot
I tell em stop being nice and you'd better serve me my soup
But this ain't Seinfeld, I flipped that like some clientele, you motherfucker
I flick that like some crontail, you mama fucker
(Hook)
Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a new car
And then I kick a few flows so I could pimp a few hoes
Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a new car
And then I kick a few flows so I could pimp a few hoes
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