Stamina

Level three, yeah, I’m a G said a freak, yeah, trust in me, yeah
I’ma bring you back that real shit, that in your feel shit, not Dr.
Phil shit, that real shit, kill or be killed shit, got balls of steel shit
My complications — put frustration in the boy and that bro would spend a minute
talking shit I just avoid, I —
You can’t put a price on what I got to offer (uhhuh)
Tell me who else out here supplyin', you a popper (whoo)
Guaranteed the unexpected, I was proper (ayy)
I don’t sweat this stamina, I got a lot of (lot of flex)
Ayy, I don’t owe responses to anybody that ain’t 'bout shit
Less it’s coming back to all my partners I been down with
Pressures coming back to me like, «Do I run the town shit?»
Motivated by the ones I hang around with
I persist with tracks 'cause I know enemies are close by
Allegations coming up on your name and I don’t know why
Minding my own business though I never keep a closed eye
In the field with what got, my G, that don’t fly
Substitute me in the game, I click a trigger real quick
Happen to get on the road, this shit is like a field trip
Even though we had enough, I know my homies still sick
Apologizing, know sometimes I’m much to deal with
You can’t put a price on what I got to offer (uhhuh)
Tell me who else out here supplyin', you a popper (whoo)
Guaranteed the unexpected, I was proper (ayy)
I don’t sweat this stamina, I got a lot of (lot of flex)