
Stuntin’ Y’all Clipse (Ft. Pharrell Williams)
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[Intro]
[Chorus: Pusha T + Pharrell Williams]
I'm achievin', happy to be breathin'
Ain't stuntin', y'all (I ain't stuntin', y'all)
Diamonds with brothers givin' off 2K colors
Disgustin', y'all! (Disgustin', y'all)
On my road, ain't goin' my way, nigga
I'll cut ya off! (Cut ya off)
So, let me live or that .45 lift
And I'm touchin' y'all (I'm touchin' y'all)
(Ooooh!)
[Verse 1: Pusha T]
What's the talk of the sophomore jinx?
Got jewellery like I robbed the Sphinx
Got money like I robbed the Brinks truck
Fuck y'all niggas that pray for my ship to sink
I'm a problem, coupes I copped them left to right
The garage looks like the Bat Cave at night
He who tips scales, off that fish scale
Hands gracefully brush them keys like it's brail
Safeties on guns don't sit well
Send new shells to old foes, suckas!
Bail like oh no! flows is so cold
Hoes stick to me like gum to shoe soles huh!
He's vain, 88 you're thinking, 2004—resurrection of caine!
Here I am, such a young baller
Flow shows promise, like LeBron James
I bring life to the game
[Chorus: Pusha T + Pharrell Williams]
I'm achievin', happy to be breathin'
Ain't stuntin', y'all (I ain't stuntin', y'all)
Diamonds with brothers givin' off 2K colors
Disgustin', y'all! (Disgustin', y'all)
On my road, ain't goin' my way, nigga
I'll cut ya off! (Cut ya off)
So, let me live or that .45 lift
And I'm touchin' y'all (I'm touchin' y'all)
(Ooooh!)
[Verse 1: Pusha T]
What's the talk of the sophomore jinx?
Got jewellery like I robbed the Sphinx
Got money like I robbed the Brinks truck
Fuck y'all niggas that pray for my ship to sink
I'm a problem, coupes I copped them left to right
The garage looks like the Bat Cave at night
He who tips scales, off that fish scale
Hands gracefully brush them keys like it's brail
Safeties on guns don't sit well
Send new shells to old foes, suckas!
Bail like oh no! flows is so cold
Hoes stick to me like gum to shoe soles huh!
He's vain, 88 you're thinking, 2004—resurrection of caine!
Here I am, such a young baller
Flow shows promise, like LeBron James
I bring life to the game
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