YB Port, DCKev - Stunna Lyrics

Long stick with a laser, and it's pointed at his head yeah
Talking like a hater, imma stain the walls red yeah
Pussy penetrator, beat the kitten, break the bed yeah
I won't see you later, imma see the cash instead yeah
Snake skin, I got a gunna, gunna, gunna, gunna
Do the dash, I ain't a runner, runner, runner, runner
Visit Vegas, imma stunna, stunna, stunna, stunna
Blank thoughts, feeling dumber, dumber, dumber, dumber
Please don't make me go home
I just popped another pill, I should stay right here
Please don't call my cell phone
I know you're really fucked up, I don't really wanna hear
I've been fucked up, I don't really want you near
Alone in the dark, I don't really have no fear
I got VV rocks shining in both off my ears
Know them shits gon have you shocked like they headlights to a deer
I feel like a pyro, way I make this weed burn up
I'm stuck in a spiral, but I only came to turn up
She be giving brain like I came here just to learn up
And no, I ain't got no money tree, lil bitch I had to earn up
Long stick with a laser, and it's pointed at his head yeah
Talking like a hater, imma stain the walls red yeah
Pussy penetrator, beat the kitten, break the bed yeah
I won't see you later, imma see the cash instead yeah
Snake skin, I got a gunna, gunna, gunna, gunna
Do the dash, I ain't a runner, runner, runner, runner
Visit Vegas, imma stunna, stunna, stunna, stunna
Blank thoughts, feeling dumber, dumber, dumber, dumber
Please don't make me go home
I just popped another pill, I should stay right here
Please don't call my cell phone
I know you're really fucked up, I don't really wanna hear
I'm just looking up to God, I'm really wanting better days
Ever since I left my city, I've been filling up with rage
All this trauma had me trapped, but I'm breaking out the cage
I'm just kicking in this bitch like I'm fucking Luke Cain
Yeah I just broke the bottle, catch me swerving in my lane
You can't even see my face, 'cause it's tinted in the range
Got a fucking Smith & Wesson, ain't afraid to let it bang
Put my shooter in a choir, 'cause he let that chopper sang
Long stick with a laser, and it's pointed at his head yeah
Talking like a hater, imma stain the walls red yeah
Pussy penetrator, beat the kitten, break the bed yeah
I won't see you later, imma see the cash instead yeah
Snake skin, I got a gunna, gunna, gunna, gunna
Do the dash, I ain't a runner, runner, runner, runner
Visit Vegas, imma stunna, stunna, stunna, stunna
Blank thoughts, feeling dumber, dumber, dumber, dumber
Please don't make me go home
I just popped another pill, I should stay right here
Please don't call my cell phone
I know you're really fucked up, I don't really wanna hear

Long stick with a laser, and it's pointed at his head yeah
Talking like a hater, imma stain the walls red yeah
Pussy penetrator, beat the kitten, break the bed yeah
I won't see you later, imma see the cash instead yeah
Snake skin, I got a gunna, gunna, gunna, gunna
Do the dash, I ain't a runner, runner, runner, runner
Visit Vegas, imma stunna, stunna, stunna, stunna
Blank thoughts, feeling dumber, dumber, dumber, dumber
Please don't make me go home
I just popped another pill, I should stay right here
Please don't call my cell phone
I know you're really fucked up, I don't really wanna hear
I've been fucked up, I don't really want you near
Alone in the dark, I don't really have no fear
I got VV rocks shining in both off my ears
Know them shits gon have you shocked like they headlights to a deer
I feel like a pyro, way I make this weed burn up
I'm stuck in a spiral, but I only came to turn up
She be giving brain like I came here just to learn up
And no, I ain't got no money tree, lil bitch I had to earn up
Long stick with a laser, and it's pointed at his head yeah
Talking like a hater, imma stain the walls red yeah
Pussy penetrator, beat the kitten, break the bed yeah
I won't see you later, imma see the cash instead yeah
Snake skin, I got a gunna, gunna, gunna, gunna
Do the dash, I ain't a runner, runner, runner, runner
Visit Vegas, imma stunna, stunna, stunna, stunna
Blank thoughts, feeling dumber, dumber, dumber, dumber
Please don't make me go home
I just popped another pill, I should stay right here
Please don't call my cell phone
I know you're really fucked up, I don't really wanna hear
I'm just looking up to God, I'm really wanting better days
Ever since I left my city, I've been filling up with rage
All this trauma had me trapped, but I'm breaking out the cage
I'm just kicking in this bitch like I'm fucking Luke Cain
Yeah I just broke the bottle, catch me swerving in my lane
You can't even see my face, 'cause it's tinted in the range
Got a fucking Smith & Wesson, ain't afraid to let it bang
Put my shooter in a choir, 'cause he let that chopper sang
Long stick with a laser, and it's pointed at his head yeah
Talking like a hater, imma stain the walls red yeah
Pussy penetrator, beat the kitten, break the bed yeah
I won't see you later, imma see the cash instead yeah
Snake skin, I got a gunna, gunna, gunna, gunna
Do the dash, I ain't a runner, runner, runner, runner
Visit Vegas, imma stunna, stunna, stunna, stunna
Blank thoughts, feeling dumber, dumber, dumber, dumber
Please don't make me go home
I just popped another pill, I should stay right here
Please don't call my cell phone
I know you're really fucked up, I don't really wanna hear