Stamina

[Intro]

This is a Melo beat

[Verse 1: SJ]

Ay, I'm running man down with my stamina, high

I ain't running out of breath this time

Now his tracksuits ruined for throwing gang signs

Last time they saw me in the nine

4 man got juiced 2 of them were mine

Next time you try to drive on the line

Keep your foot on the gas and don't think twice

About ride in the nizz are you bunning spice

Imma wet man down bare blood on Ez

Wet a man down like man don't care

Hold on bro this beef ain't fair

Think another opp boy got put in the air

Another opp boy got put in the spliff

I love it when this shotgun kicks

This PR be holding six

But I can't risk the clip save 2 for the pigs

[Verse 2: LR]

I done jumped out of the whip trying to fill him with led

No shanks out tryna make him join his friend

He got chinged by 3 of my men

But I got no clue how this yute ain't dead

My man talks about stabbing up chests

While they're wearing a vest what a fucking mess

Make some sense of who you cheff

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Trap mash doing up trips for the bread

On my birthday was dishing out pebs

His friend dropped so we got him instead

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Chat on tracks talk on snap

But we ripped through their friends now they're talking void

Lurk round there dem man get flamed

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[Verse 3: Double Lz]

Run slow, get caught, get drenched

Hop out the ride with this 15 inch

I'm eager to bore mans chest

And I did that broad day chinging

I should of gave him 3 in his head

And now the opp block waving blades

Shh got shanked and left for dead

Opp block jump out and waving a skeng

Nobody can tell me about glides

Been over there with waps on peds

Rusty nine and a 125 so I suggest you don't run out of breath

Four opps got window chinged

We made grown men start screaming like skets

Run for your life get caught get stretched

I gave him 3 and my ramz don't bend

[Verse 4: Kwengface]

Ay, brown skin girl gotta tap that

Man's hands off so a man double wrap that

Slap them kittens zedds in and bag that

Light two step let a man have that

See him posting racks on Snapchat

Me and P not bro let me have that

I was so damn low I couldn't hack that

Had to get off my arse go trapmash

Check that scoreboard man it's awful

Lemme do up your man got got

They act normal, they ain't normal

How you still rap when your boy got shot

[?] weapon got chopped

Still getting love from my pagan thot

I could talk about these traps all day but I'd rather talk bout guap(Ay, Ay)

[Verse 4: Shaysqueeze]