Stamp Stuart - A-Z Lyrics

Imma young OG
I get the pacc from A to B
COD is what I need
It's NHO around me
No Hand Out is what it means
So come correct, you want some P's
I get to countin' up these G's
My fingers crampin' up on me
I keep an AR-15
And it's filled with .223's
I'll let this motherf*cker sing
If you wanna test me
I was raised in St. Pete
Got some homies movin' keys
Came up flipping' OZ's now I'm boomin' LB's
I be hardly catchin' Z's , Y's your X all on me?
I aint ever stressin' cheese, plenty Franklins on me
When my set walks in the club, ya'll know it's VIP
And when it comes to sippin' lean, I pour at least a 3
W-word on the streets
Is that your numbers can't compete
I wrote this shit without a beat
In pod 8 with no A/C
PCJ is where I'm sleep
Quality is what I keep
Caught 2 felonies, s-s-servin' trees
I'm screamin'
"F*ck the Police"
I feel like Easy-E, I can turn 1 into 3
Cruisin' down the street, cops get behind me then it's peace
Ya'll know I keep a piece, gotta 9 on me
Jumped off the porch at 17, I'm 'bout to turn 23
My EOS right before my B-Day
No probation, finally free
First day out imma grab a Q and slide to the STU
That's the Stu
F'n on these tracks I proceed to bring to you
Found my W
Ay
Way to the M's
I need to get paid
Tryna rock nothin but 24K
Puttin' in work
Imma young OG
I get the pacc from A to B
COD is what I need
That's Cash On Delivery
Ay Ay