Stilo Manny Laurenko (Ft. Matt OX & Poundside Pop)

[Intro: Poundside Pop]
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Poundside Pop]
Niggas tryna steal my Stilo
We them niggas, you ain't get the memo
We got F&Ns with extendos
Rest in peace to Chiefy, all my niggas say: "Go"
All the shooters say: "Go"
All the shooters say: "Go"
Nigga, if it's beef, we sliding everyday, hoe
When we spray that chopper, boy, you better get low
Bitch, I'm with Lil John, we pour that wock in Faygos

[Verse 1: Matt Ox]
I stand down ten toes
I'm going out of control but I will never fold
I got them racks up, I got the dough, yeah
I threw the racks up, I had a throw
I lifted it back up, she gave me some throat
I know that you capped up, I already know
I'm still with some trappers that stay on the low
'Cause we can get caught and we can get froze
'Cause they get it off and they get them O's
I know you gon' talk but nobody told
My necklace on frost, my necklace on froze
I hit the exhaust, then hop in the rolls
I'm acting too old, I'm not even grown
I did this alone, I don't need no loans, no
I don't need none of that little cash
No, I don't need none of them advances
I'ma keep on stacking them racks until I'm able to get in a mansion
Yeah, yea h
I made it out like a transit
Yeah, yeah
'Til we get out of the bandoned