As I look around, there's no place that I can't go
90's baby, I grew up on polo and that Kango
Bitches wanna f*ck me, it's okay, I like the angles
Stony boy insane, tho, we strapped up like Sopranos
It's the stony boys throwing V's up until the grave
With my tuggies, they my muddies, know that I ain't never phased
I'm the point guard of the team, cause I'm making plays
All my opps is dust, we roll them up, they ass in the tray
Niggas leaving clues like April Fools, my bag ready for May
It's just me and Flex with must finesse, I bought me a new K
Bitch, I been the man, I'm getting bands, she bad, you know I slay
I'm a rolling stone, don't got no home, she know that I can't stay
We the stony boys, we only rolling gas around the way
We still underground, we come around, you best get out the way
If you tryna get a feature, it's a bag you gotta pay
Me and all my niggas tryna eat, we put on for the gang
R.I.P. my niggas for the angels tryna catch a stain
Chevy telling me to chill, he know that I ain't got no brain
When I lost my brother, know that I would never be the same
I just got my Glock and let off shots, it's vengeance in my pain
As I look around, there's no place that I can't go
90's baby, I grew up on polo and that Kango
Bitches wanna f*ck me, it's okay, I like the angles
Stony boy insane though, we strapped up like Sopranos
Addicted to the hustle, I got muscle flexing trap money
Brothers of the struggle, take his face off if he act funny
Shorty said she love you when she really shake that ass for me
She just sent a pic, watch he slip like the last dummy
Louboutins on, got me stepping like a British guard
Only got the dizzies and the vipers when I'm in this car
Thuggin' with my lifers, since the diapers we gon' finish far
Promised all my guyzers, we at tables where the winners are
As I look around, there's no place that I can't go
90's baby, I grew up on polo and that Kango
Bitches wanna f*ck me, it's okay, I like the angles
Stony boy insane though, we strapped up like Sopranos
Flex Costello - SOPRANOS (feat. AntTheMan) Lyrics
Flex Costello - SOPRANOS (feat. AntTheMan) Lyrics
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As I look around, there's no place that I can't go
90's baby, I grew up on polo and that Kango
Bitches wanna f*ck me, it's okay, I like the angles
Stony boy insane, tho, we strapped up like Sopranos
It's the stony boys throwing V's up until the grave
With my tuggies, they my muddies, know that I ain't never phased
I'm the point guard of the team, cause I'm making plays
All my opps is dust, we roll them up, they ass in the tray
Niggas leaving clues like April Fools, my bag ready for May
It's just me and Flex with must finesse, I bought me a new K
Bitch, I been the man, I'm getting bands, she bad, you know I slay
I'm a rolling stone, don't got no home, she know that I can't stay
We the stony boys, we only rolling gas around the way
We still underground, we come around, you best get out the way
If you tryna get a feature, it's a bag you gotta pay
Me and all my niggas tryna eat, we put on for the gang
R.I.P. my niggas for the angels tryna catch a stain
Chevy telling me to chill, he know that I ain't got no brain
When I lost my brother, know that I would never be the same
I just got my Glock and let off shots, it's vengeance in my pain
As I look around, there's no place that I can't go
90's baby, I grew up on polo and that Kango
Bitches wanna f*ck me, it's okay, I like the angles
Stony boy insane though, we strapped up like Sopranos
Addicted to the hustle, I got muscle flexing trap money
Brothers of the struggle, take his face off if he act funny
Shorty said she love you when she really shake that ass for me
She just sent a pic, watch he slip like the last dummy
Louboutins on, got me stepping like a British guard
Only got the dizzies and the vipers when I'm in this car
Thuggin' with my lifers, since the diapers we gon' finish far
Promised all my guyzers, we at tables where the winners are
As I look around, there's no place that I can't go
90's baby, I grew up on polo and that Kango
Bitches wanna f*ck me, it's okay, I like the angles
Stony boy insane though, we strapped up like Sopranos
90's baby, I grew up on polo and that Kango
Bitches wanna f*ck me, it's okay, I like the angles
Stony boy insane, tho, we strapped up like Sopranos
It's the stony boys throwing V's up until the grave
With my tuggies, they my muddies, know that I ain't never phased
I'm the point guard of the team, cause I'm making plays
All my opps is dust, we roll them up, they ass in the tray
Niggas leaving clues like April Fools, my bag ready for May
It's just me and Flex with must finesse, I bought me a new K
Bitch, I been the man, I'm getting bands, she bad, you know I slay
I'm a rolling stone, don't got no home, she know that I can't stay
We the stony boys, we only rolling gas around the way
We still underground, we come around, you best get out the way
If you tryna get a feature, it's a bag you gotta pay
Me and all my niggas tryna eat, we put on for the gang
R.I.P. my niggas for the angels tryna catch a stain
Chevy telling me to chill, he know that I ain't got no brain
When I lost my brother, know that I would never be the same
I just got my Glock and let off shots, it's vengeance in my pain
As I look around, there's no place that I can't go
90's baby, I grew up on polo and that Kango
Bitches wanna f*ck me, it's okay, I like the angles
Stony boy insane though, we strapped up like Sopranos
Addicted to the hustle, I got muscle flexing trap money
Brothers of the struggle, take his face off if he act funny
Shorty said she love you when she really shake that ass for me
She just sent a pic, watch he slip like the last dummy
Louboutins on, got me stepping like a British guard
Only got the dizzies and the vipers when I'm in this car
Thuggin' with my lifers, since the diapers we gon' finish far
Promised all my guyzers, we at tables where the winners are
As I look around, there's no place that I can't go
90's baby, I grew up on polo and that Kango
Bitches wanna f*ck me, it's okay, I like the angles
Stony boy insane though, we strapped up like Sopranos
Writer: Antonio Griffin, Elijah Morris
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Flex Costello
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Antonio Griffin, Elijah Morris