STAY WITH ME

[Intro]
(Striker Radio)
Seal Team 6
It’s ARP Jody
This shit gon’ move just keep up the—
And it’s free all the Seals

[Chorus]
This shit really gon' move, just keep up the pace
In and out with that gen, I just need a lil’ space
Bitch I'm bustin’ ‘em quick, we done went through the gate
And I told you before, put that shit in your face
Outside with the bitches, keep talkin’ ‘bout laced
If I ain’t beatin’ this case then I’m fleeing the state
And they counting on Ten, I be savin’ the day
Too much smoke coming through, get the fuck out the way
One day I’ma do it, I’ma get us all out
Nigga ain’t even slide, why you runnin’ your mouth?
I ain’t even gotta move, have bro sit on your house
I'll be cookin’ his ass as soon they come out
Still be rushing and blitzing tryna make this shit bounce
I caught him and cracked him, had to make this shit count
My young niggas ranking, I feel like a scout
He got hit with this P and he couldn't even shout

[Verse]
I just ride with [?], it's nowhere to go
And we busting 'em quick, just get on the road
And I slide with YungDriz 'cause I know he gon' blow
You ain't getting up on Young Ten, man, that shit jhi slow
If I hop out with P, where the fuck you gon' go?
You could get what you want, I ain't telling them no
I'm really a vet, add shit to the score
Every time we in the opps' I be popping my door
Nigga _ was lacking, got stuck to the floor
Bent the corner with nickel, got hit with that torch
Real Stationwork shit, they don't go to the store
I been bumping that Drac', shit jhi got me sore
I been painting their street, shit jhi like a tour
Two blocks, one day, tryna spin on one more
I been shotting and driving, invest in my war
After I drop this tape then I'm going on tour

[Chorus]
This shit really gon' move, just keep up the pace
In and out with that gen, I just need a lil’ space
Bitch I'm bustin’ ‘em quick, we done went through the gate
And I told you before, put that shit in your face
Outside with the bitches, keep talkin’ ‘bout laced
If I ain’t beatin’ this case then I’m fleeing the state
And they counting on Ten, I be savin’ the day
Too much smoke coming through, get the fuck out the way
One day I’ma do it, I’ma get us all out
Nigga ain’t even slide, why you runnin’ your mouth?
I ain’t even gotta move, have bro sit on your house
I'll be cookin’ his ass as soon they come out
Still be rushing and blitzing tryna make this shit bounce
I caught him and cracked him, had to make this shit count
My young niggas ranking, I feel like a scout
He got hit with this P and he couldn't even shout