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stuntin' (feat. Hoax) Video (MV)




Performed By: Khrome
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Jack Brown, Kaleb Little




Khrome - stuntin' (feat. Hoax) Lyrics




This beat got me floatin' and shit Got the damn symphony orchestra
Shit kinda hard and in case y'all weren't payin' attention
This a Khrome beat

Now I'm really stuntin'
Big puffin'
Fat J hangin' out my two lips
Makin' for a good day
Tip toe through the tulips
Strike when I say okay
And we gon' hit you with that blade
And leave that body where it lay
Pocket full of euros
Had to go and buy a belt
Walked up out the store
Coulda copped a nice pelt
How you say it's a small world
You ain't been around
Goin' places you can't reach
Sittin' on the back of greyhounds Just to get this gas
We took a flight out of Spain 5 J's to the face
Before we hopped up on that plane
You'd be pretty dizzy if you tried to smoke with us a day
No Drizzy
Both our motherf*ckin' dames of legal age
F*ck Drake
On some all black shit like I'm Batman
Keep an eye open when you sleep
Movin' like the hat man
Why don't you go and kill yourself while you f*ckin' at it man

I don't understand why this shit won't start f*ckin' recording
Yeah I'm makin' money now
(I'm cashin')
Yeah I got them cars now
(I'm dashin')
No I didn't fall down
(High fashion)
Yeah I'm goin' far now
(Long lastin')
Tell that pussy just to come see me
He can catch these hands like Chris Breezy
Hands rated R you know they ain't PG
Yeah I wish he would so please do not tease me
Pull up on him all in my McQueen
Say ka-chow and watch my smile gleam
Smokin' pack yeah that broccoli Like UFC I cannot fight for free
Take one look and tell me what you see
Diamonds so bright they dancin' just for me
THC is what I f*ckin' breathe So roll one up and smoke it just for me
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This beat got me floatin' and shit Got the damn symphony orchestra
Shit kinda hard and in case y'all weren't payin' attention
This a Khrome beat

Now I'm really stuntin'
Big puffin'
Fat J hangin' out my two lips
Makin' for a good day
Tip toe through the tulips
Strike when I say okay
And we gon' hit you with that blade
And leave that body where it lay
Pocket full of euros
Had to go and buy a belt
Walked up out the store
Coulda copped a nice pelt
How you say it's a small world
You ain't been around
Goin' places you can't reach
Sittin' on the back of greyhounds Just to get this gas
We took a flight out of Spain 5 J's to the face
Before we hopped up on that plane
You'd be pretty dizzy if you tried to smoke with us a day
No Drizzy
Both our motherf*ckin' dames of legal age
F*ck Drake
On some all black shit like I'm Batman
Keep an eye open when you sleep
Movin' like the hat man
Why don't you go and kill yourself while you f*ckin' at it man

I don't understand why this shit won't start f*ckin' recording
Yeah I'm makin' money now
(I'm cashin')
Yeah I got them cars now
(I'm dashin')
No I didn't fall down
(High fashion)
Yeah I'm goin' far now
(Long lastin')
Tell that pussy just to come see me
He can catch these hands like Chris Breezy
Hands rated R you know they ain't PG
Yeah I wish he would so please do not tease me
Pull up on him all in my McQueen
Say ka-chow and watch my smile gleam
Smokin' pack yeah that broccoli Like UFC I cannot fight for free
Take one look and tell me what you see
Diamonds so bright they dancin' just for me
THC is what I f*ckin' breathe So roll one up and smoke it just for me
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Writer: Jack Brown, Kaleb Little
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