Whatever Stone (Ft. Birdman & Lac)

[Intro: Baby]
Baller Blockin'
Nigga I don't give a fuck
When it's on, it's on
We got Baby, Lac and Stone in this bitch

[Verse 1: Baby]
I'm a neighborhood superstar
I'll cook anything from a ki of coke, to a gram of that boyd
Niggas scoring Glocks like brand new Hot Boy Reeboks
On my blocks stepping 'em up, with grams and rocks
If anything been scoring from me, it was ten a ki
I let my l'il round hustle as long as they score for me

[Verse 2: Lac]
Look if I pull up on the block knowing the set was mine
No more hand-to-hand contact, I'm known for supplying
Since I opened up this set 'chea, this how it's gon' be
Ain't nobody selling shit nigga, unless it's for me

[Verse 3: Baby]
All I know is crack slanging and block hanging
On the corner front the store, doing my thang
These niggas know my game, how I do my thang
Water whip I can't do, but whole thangs I slang