[Intro: DJ Drama, C Stunna & Luh Tyler]
Let's get to work
We the type of shooters that don't do no homework (Stunna, nigga, yeah)
Still get straight A's (Nigga)
I'm with Stunna in this bitch, nigga
No pad, no pen (For sure)
Every time, we takin' dubs, nigga know we finna win (We finna win)
Hop in the booth straight off the head, I don't need no pad or pen (No pad or pen)
How this nigga hatin' on me? He ain't even gon' touch a ten
With my nigga Stunna, slidin' in that coupe, we in FN (Gangsta Grizzillz)
DJ Drama
Stunna, nigga, yeah
Shout to Luh Tyler
Nigga, ayy (C Stunna)
I'm with Stunna in this bitch, nigga (Still Stuntin')
For sure
[Verse 1: Luh Tyler]
Every time, we takin' dubs, nigga know we finna win (We finna win)
Hop in the booth straight off the head, I don't need no pad or pen (No pad or pen)
How this nigga hatin' on me? He ain't even gon' touch a ten (Nigga)
With my nigga Stunna, slidin' in that coupe, we in FN (Skrrt)
[Verse 2: C Stunna]
Jit don't ask me what I'm wearin', you can't even afford the cost
Expensive fashion on my flesh, nigga, we used to shop at Ross
Runnin' through that field with that stick like I play lacrosse
Girl, you look good up in that dress, I'm tryna see you when it's off
Let's get to work
We the type of shooters that don't do no homework (Stunna, nigga, yeah)
Still get straight A's (Nigga)
I'm with Stunna in this bitch, nigga
No pad, no pen (For sure)
Every time, we takin' dubs, nigga know we finna win (We finna win)
Hop in the booth straight off the head, I don't need no pad or pen (No pad or pen)
How this nigga hatin' on me? He ain't even gon' touch a ten
With my nigga Stunna, slidin' in that coupe, we in FN (Gangsta Grizzillz)
DJ Drama
Stunna, nigga, yeah
Shout to Luh Tyler
Nigga, ayy (C Stunna)
I'm with Stunna in this bitch, nigga (Still Stuntin')
For sure
[Verse 1: Luh Tyler]
Every time, we takin' dubs, nigga know we finna win (We finna win)
Hop in the booth straight off the head, I don't need no pad or pen (No pad or pen)
How this nigga hatin' on me? He ain't even gon' touch a ten (Nigga)
With my nigga Stunna, slidin' in that coupe, we in FN (Skrrt)
[Verse 2: C Stunna]
Jit don't ask me what I'm wearin', you can't even afford the cost
Expensive fashion on my flesh, nigga, we used to shop at Ross
Runnin' through that field with that stick like I play lacrosse
Girl, you look good up in that dress, I'm tryna see you when it's off
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