Lyrics Stevie Stone

Stevie Stone

Gettin' Ugly

Shining like four gorillas

sinners, Stone going in, attend me rhythm now

protégé, prospect of a cold nine milla, check the internet

They say I’m wyling, wyling

Madlibs, get to growling, growling

Said I grinded it the whole damn way, got him at wayne

No bitch you can’t deny him

I’m heated, I’m oscillated

Of liquor, imitated and weeded

I came in the game with a freight train demeanor

Showing all the lames that my plane the least

Google it and read it

Them clutch free throws

I hear it or something, got me you niggas green dough

You cross the line, I catch you riding between those

This Stevie Stone, don’t fuck with me or my team though

Tell em what I’m on niggas

Started this way back

See the momentum was my motherfucking name mat

Bitch I want payback

I learned a 100 different ways that I could gain that, getting that

Getting ugly, getting ugly, ugly

Getting ugly, getting ugly, hey

Stevie don’t play that

I got brains and business tryna get that payback

Getting it

Sit alone in a dark room

I grab the mic and I talk to it

You can see the spark

And me manipulating words, all these words

Gotta convert em, pause

Let the beat talk

Start gripping the flame and it’s got gifted

looked at my dream, and it’s all scripted

Chains lifted, I’m running round and I’m drifting

In every town, get addicted, and I’m forward bound, get lifted

They waited, I figured that you would be happy one of these niggas made it

Instead you be sucking on Jellysickles, frustrated

You find with Ruthless, I’m reincarnated

Stars on the rating

Ha, you see I been a vet

Travel around the world rapping, I been a threat

Ah, you never benefit

I’m so compounded but nigga better check my intellect

Tell em what I’m on niggas