Lyrics Stevie Stone

Stevie Stone

Boss Sauce

Grid down, pen too

All in my mentals

I don't know why ya'll do we on fly shit

Niggas used to it

Ride around or not

I'm a motherfucking boss

Is you off I can get you knocked off

Chains off braid off gotta tell em make soft

Wake off take off beat the motherfucker break soft

You could see it in a minute that we bout to take off

Coming in to break the bank off

Sipping Henny we can take a little chuck of napalm

Hear the radio seeming like we hear the same song

J-Long tell these niggas where we came from

We ain't never been no niggas on no fake shit

We ain't sitting on the wait shit

Simple cause we always been the opposite of basic

All that they can say is basic, they shit

OT timing I have that we be putting in

Celebrating because dead or in jail we could've been

Could've been on the block still with them cleats on the field

Running with the niggas that we could've killed

Burning bridges now we will

We been working hard for a mil

Got the villains in the skill

With the rapper circus around, niggas around him

We started from the bottom then elevated the field

These bitches be a bottle as elevated the hymns

Busy giving fans chills

We raising hell you've heard of us

Not gonna stand still

JL and Stevie Stone murderous

Bringing up the bomb, bitches has got all the coverage

Sauce is superfluous, showing up with the purchases

Watch us

Grid down, pen too

Get dough, getting mo'

All in my mentals

All presidential

I don't know why ya'll do we on fly shit

Niggas used to it

New wave, new day

Grid down, pen too

All in my mentals

I don't know why ya'll do we on fly shit

Niggas used to it

Ride around or not

Since way back when we been living in the matrix

Other rappers gotta face it

Man working on my attitude, energy, and patience

So I go to paper chasing

I'm painting the perfect picture

We come from the ghetto

You niggas is jaw jacking the flash and metal

Baby you can see we working

Got a hard hat and shovel

This is how wave surfing

This a problem, this a level

This a motherfucking boss day

What you call Strange you just caught flames

Niggas cough gang, let your balls hang

Focus on games, this is all stain (this is all stain?)

We get to the mula, never who you call lame

Who you call lames, better watch how you talk mane

You an off-brand I can have you niggas ordained

Bitch in ya'll veins

Missing drawstrings make em tighten up

Underestimating real ones we enlighten them

Grid down, pen too

Get dough, getting mo'

All in my mentals

All presidential

I don't know why ya'll do we on fly shit

Niggas used to it

New wave, new day

Grid down, pen too

All in my mentals

I don't know why ya'll do we on fly shit

Niggas used to it

Ride around or not