Dun Deal - Stand 4 It lyrics

[Intro] "What's happenin' homie?" "Hey man, get the valet man" "Man slide me down right here in the front, man" "Got yo 5 homie, n***a" "Big Guwop" [Verse 1] I make a 100K a day, that's a slap in the face Me and Scooter ball in Vegas, just like Puffy & Mase You know the way that Gucci play, don't make me go in my safe I wore my Louboutin's once, and then I throw 'em away I'm drinkin' Chandon, Sean John all in the day This champagne and peach Ciroc, it got me higher than space I said grace and drink my breakfast Yeah a pint of the grape Cook up a half a brick for lunch, and then I gave it away I fornicate with my trigger, bring my scrap to the date I duct tape your feet and legs, you won't wear nothin' but tape They think I got a weight problem I get so much cake You n***as hatin on the 'wop, that's a female trait I sell a million dollar verse, get your Gmail straight I sixteen so hard it make your heart vibrate Charger knockin pictures off the wall, there's no earthquake They tried to k** my partner Rick Ross on his birthday [Pre-Hook] They say life is a b**h But Gucci paying cash for it Momma stressing hard Cause she can't pay the landlord I can never snitch My family they don't stand for it And I wasn't born rich But being broke I just can't stand for [Hook] I stand on what I said n***a That's just what I stand for My young n***a jump overboard That's just what I stand for All my n***as trappin' hard That's just what I stand for My chopper is my body guard That's just what I stand for [Verse 2] I bought a Buick Regal, man and I didn't have a license Used to catch the buster walking just to buy my Nikes I knew you'd turn p**y n***a I guess that makes me psychic Got 100 young n***as with me all these n***as strapped I ain't tryin' to diss your momma, but I bet your son won't try me And your momma may not tell you, but I bet your sister like me I'm like Tyson in his prime, man but I'm not with the fightin' Yellow lightning on my wrist, my Roley's bigger than a Breitling Just rolled a ounce up in a Philly Titan where the lighters I'm King Midas b**hes say your highness Cause I'm draped diamonds Call me smokey because I'm rocking ice cubes, booked up to Next Friday And if you love me, like you say you love me baby hit the highway [Pre-Hook], [Hook] x 2