Lyrics Stevie Stone

Stevie Stone

Not One of Them

I be trying not to fly off the handle

Be aware is all you can do

Scandalous, always in a scandal

Niggas wanna hand out, but I got my hands full

Who you with? What's that?

Made a decision and I stuck by it

Follow my gut I may be a nut job

But I don't me putting my faith in nobody but God

Not one of those

Niggas be looking like I'd be the pro

Try to every mass average the shows

Lost and he goes

Be defined by the clothes

And be overly confident with his eyes wide closed

And they lied to the most

Know that if I'm overload that the foes in a hot tea pose

And they stop speech smoke

Troubles be arriving at lows

But I never be surprised by these hoes

If I do its a party

Still moving and I'm starving

And you won't get excuse me I'm sorry

You could be control in the car be the passenger seat or in the back seat confused where are we

Ain't nobody choosing it for me

When you are me get misused in a heartbeat

Get your hopes up thinking I'ma choke up

No luck leave heartbroken don't start me

I'm not one of them

Shocked with a scam

Watching does not get it in

Possible opposition, talk and pretend

Throw rocks and then pocket his hand

I'm not one of them

Lost in the wind, caught sleep walk in the land

Poppin a xan, zombie mockin a train

Not what I offered to them, I'm not one of them

You thought was a friend, then got blocked in the wind

Not gonna stand, still but the obstacle been

Flocking a conflict again, I'm not one of them

You could turn in a min, gun yeah, got one of them

Pop to the fin, my shit got coming in

I'll set it off in the end, I'm not one of them

Was all in their eyes, can't ignore When I rise, we better get some ones

Got me blazin'

Someday when they was changin'

I'm not one of your average

I'm a leader, a savage

No toleration for bad bitches

Goals for the team will be lavish

He would enjoy the status

I was supporting the habits

We snuck above the average

Give it to me to do mileage

Do it for the team, only got note

Brought my nigga in on a high note

Way back when had high hopes

Took you overseas, I apply though

Just us three on the slide though

Everything cool, what do I know?

Got up in the wind cause I got soul

Still waiting on a call from Picasso

I would never ever let my nigga do this

Team Stone not gonna do this

Keep it all real got Frizz pissed

Looking at a fair pick, Really fucked up how you did real

Move to the city then nigga bailed

Frizz had a feeling, didn't open mail

All past due, nigga, all L's

I can't really recollect when we last spoke

Met you in Vegas for the last show

Came to the crib then you got dough

Embracing little love, then you got low

I don't really even know, gotta shake it off

Words cut deep, gon' bleed softly

Nigga said the move could be costly

Said to move with your girl when you broke off me

I'm not one of them

Shocked with a scam

Watching does not get it in

Possible opposition, talk and pretend

Throw rocks and then pocket his hand

I'm not one of them

Lost in the wind, caught sleep walk in the land

Poppin a xan, zombie mockin a train

Not what I offered to them, I'm not one of them

You thought was a friend, then got blocked in the wind

Not gonna stand, still but the obstacle been

Flocking a conflict again, I'm not one of them

You could turn in a min, gun yeah, got one of them

Pop to the fin, my shit got coming in

I'll set it off in the end

Hold up

Not one of them, cop mumblin', mock one of them

Lockin em' in, stop with the plots to be

Shocked in the sin, blocked on the end

Off on the future, who could shoot ya

They don't got evidence to break and damage our residence

I peeped their Vendetta, went to hell with the shit they said

I said you bitches don't get it been

If you missin' the head it meant

The word and the bread and sin to red and fed the letters and hesitant

I do it to keep this shit in the closet

Trying to help a bitch, who you knownin' nothing but garbage

How is music her solace when a lot of niggas she polished

Now they telling, my God, I put my dick in the Hobbit, stop it

I'm never the type of nigga to ram though

Damn hoe, the kind that'll get you caught in a scandle, a Now get deleted, treated like fam, more to spam so

Come to the land more and get ammo

Gotta stop the feces, gotta pop the pieces

If they show up at the spot, the beast

Gotta get up with the chopper heat

Bitch, cause you got facetious

Hella cool, and it is not polices

We got em', the fam

Did you stop at the spot on the wim

With the zula hit the block on the grim

With the Glock on a limb

And you don't wanna mock none of him

I'ma yack on my brim

I'm not one of them

Shocked with a scam

Watching does not get it in

Possible opposition, talk and pretend

Throw rocks and pocket his hand

I'm not one of them

Lost in the wind, caught sleep walk in the land

Poppin a xan, zombie mockin a train

Not what I offered to them, I'm not one of them

You thought was a friend, then got blocked in the wind

Not gonna stand, still but the obstacle been

Flocking a conflict again, I'm not one of them

You could turn in a min, gun yeah, got one of them

Pop to the fin, my shit got coming in

I'll set it off in the end, I'm not one of them