Stunna 4 Vegas - GTA Lyrics

(Sool we got one)
4X, uh, 4X
Huh, 4X
4X, ha
Uh, uh

Put him in the air like a PJ (come here)
Snatch him out his whip like CJ (uh-huh)
We really spin, no DJ (on gang)
Uh, I'm in the game, EA (yeah)
So many guns, I'm playin' GTA
Send a threat, nigga get shipped away (come here lil' nigga)
Drop an opp then it's back to the E-way (huh)
These niggas sweet like cheesecake (no cap)

That little nigga came outta nowhere (huh)
Put a fuckin' stamp in him (huh)
Smack a rap', go get your manager (bitch)
Lil' Stunna get fly like a pelican (on gang)
I got no license never been indicted
And I ride with the felons (I ride with that fye)
Nigga, it's on me, who checkin' me? (Huh)
He get stepped on thinkin' he gon' step to me (go)
Uh, I'm in a booth with my Glock (yeah)
Pull up and shoot, block (shoot)
She a lil' cute thot (shoot)
Uh, give me the rooftop (uh, uh, uh)
I'm off Gelati with your your lil' thotty (huh)
Bruh smokin' moon rocks (gang)
Me and bruh thuggin' boondocks
I never lived in the boondocks (street)

Put him in the air like a PJ (come here)
Snatch him out his whip like CJ (uh-huh)
We really spin, no DJ (on gang)
Uh, I'm in the game, EA (yeah)
So many guns, I'm playin' GTA
Send a threat, nigga get shipped away (come here lil' nigga)
Drop an opp then it's back to the E-way (huh)
These niggas sweet like cheesecake (uh, uh, no cap)

I'm the rawest no debate (raw)
I don't give a fuck what he say (give a fuck)
This shit off the top like freeway (yuh)
I might be harder than freeway (no cap)
Lil' bro called from the feds
He know to do it with a bitch on three-way (free Glow)
Let a nigga play, he ain't (huh)
Yeah, I need a bitch like Kim K (fuck)
These niggas cap, bimbos (cap)
This can't be that pack, Kimbo Slice (beat the pack out)
I came from shit, nigga, take your ice
I know who with me if it don't go right
Learn to shoot niggas, not dice (come here)
Swangin' that white rice (uh)
Stunna man cold like a Klondike (cold)
I'm takin' shit over when the time right (huh)

We still ridin' with irons (we still ridin' with irons)
Uh, we still slidin' (we still slidin')
No nine to five (uh-uh)
Nigga play with little Stunna (huh)
It's homicide (ha)
His mama cried (huh)
We left him traumatized (4X)

Put him in the air like a PJ (come here)
Snatch him out his whip like CJ (uh-huh)
We really spin, no DJ (on gang)
Uh, I'm in the game, EA (yeah)
So many guns, I'm playin' GTA
Send a threat, nigga get shipped away (come here lil' nigga)
Drop an opp then it's back to the E-way (huh)
These niggas sweet like cheesecake (no cap)