[Intro: Stunna Ebk]

Stunna

(Lil' Fox, why you so godly, cuz?) Go

Phew, phew

[Verse 1: Stunna Ebk]

Pussy boy, lights out

We catch a face, treat his ass like a lighthouse (Go, go)

Light ’em up, high-speed, nigga, beep the horn (Beep, beep)

Chrome Heart with that Glock, this shit uniform

Yeah, I'm with the killers, nigga, neck-deep (Nigga, neck-deep)

Baby, these type of drugs stop a heartbeat

Every nigga with me drench, put his ass to sleep (Drench)

Chicago so cold, nigga, tote a heat

I had to piss all on my hands, I ain't have no bleach (Go)

Mournin’ over east, a product of these streets

These niggas wanna see me bleed, nigga, fuck the peace (Nigga, fuck the peace)

You wanna see a dog bitе? Bitch, yank the leash

Yeah, I got a box undеr that Louis V

She left her nigga, now she tryna get her ass creased

Freaky bitch suckin' dick soon as she got released (Released)

She say we in love, baby, who is we? (Who is we?)

I don't wanna talk, so why would I speak?

You get put up on the plate for thinkin' shit sweet

Brrt, brrt, switches hit you tryna get to me

You want that old me? Bitch, I gotta dig deep

[Chorus: Stunna Ebk]

My Glock full of R.I.P. shells, open head (Open head)

Bitches throw that shit right on me, I don't gotta beg (I don't gotta beg)

She know the lingo, this shit open legs (This shit open hip)

I don't care how hard it get, I go and get this bread

Niggas steady tryna keep up and they goin' neck

First the bullet him, then the metal spread (Phew, phew)

I’ll send him up before I let him repeat what I said

Uh, first I was starvin’, now my stomach fed

[Verse 2: Big Opp]

First I was starvin', now a nigga eatin’ (Now I'm eatin')

Best be on point, we clap shit down and kill you for no reason

Got a drop on one of the opps, put on my mask and I started schemin' (Yep)

Back to back in all fast shit, Lil’ Arco just scratched off in the Demon (Skrrt)

We spin all through the 'Raq with Glocks and chops, we do that daily

These hoes wanna trap a nigga, they see I'm lit, they wanna have my baby (They trappin')

But I can't even do that shit, lil' bitch, you slow, you must be crazy (Crazy)

Just know y'all could suck my dick, lil' bitch, you a ho, you can't be my lady (No)

And we drenchin' shit, murder what? You ain't killin' shit (Blickin')

Two niggas went on a hit, caught one opp, so we splitin' shit

They screws loose, then we mechanics, pull on they block and we drillin' shit (Blickin')

Since fourteen, been playin' with hammers, I was fifteen with a sixty clip

Since fourteen, been spinnin' blocks, by fifteen, been sendin' shots

At sixteen, had sixteen in a MP, I was poppin' opps (Blickin')

At seventeen, been a grown man, been in the field, you lil' niggas not (Blickin')

At eighteen, I was walkin' shit, I was comin' through and I touchin' tops

At nineteen, ran up my sack, I was gettin' bands, got a lot of guap

I'm twenty now, still in the 'Raq, I ain't duckin' shit, I'm the biggest opp

And I make a diss or you gettin' dropped

And we droppin' fours up in every pop

Still fuckin' hoes 'cause we love the bops

Know she was gon' go 'cause that bitch a thot

[Chorus: Stunna Ebk]

My Glock full of R.I.P. shells, open head (Open head)

Bitches throw that shit right on me, I don't gotta beg (I don't gotta beg)

She know the lingo, this shit open legs (This shit open hip)

I don't care how hard it get, I go and get this bread

Niggas steady tryna keep up and they goin' neck

First the bullet him, then the metal spread (Phew, phew)

I'll send him up before I let him repeat what I said

Uh, first I was starvin', now my stomach fed

[Outro]

(Lil' Fox, why you so godly, cuz?)