​stamina / health Sewerperson

[Intro]
(N.O.S on the beat, boy)
Mm

[Verse 1]
All of my stamina, you ain't my calibre
I'm on the purple I know what could damage ya'
She wear the Louis, she oft' in the nudy
I move like a pro but I act like a amateur
Know she a fan of me, N.O.S on the messenger
I fold my backpack got stripes like a referee
I made a call now your crew is afraid of me
I keep my secrets, my knowledge is salary
I make it hourly, burn up my calories
I touch abroad and I'm gone like an athlete
Truest state, state, state
Truest state, state, I feel amazing
I'm over a hundred, I'm out of control
Deuce's been killin' my stomach, I'm zoned
I'm drinking Hennessy on the Patrón
I'm 'bouta bounce like my house ain't my home
Who in the back? I can't see in the dark
Weaving the way and soon it's in park
I need a doctor, I'm deep in the cup, no
I'm always writin' and stuck in the mud
Sleep at the wheel and this shit out of luck
Ice in the liquid, I'm shootin' a port
C's on the buckle, I'm keeping it tuck
Lightning in red and I'm driving as fuck