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StussyLee - Number 1 Lyrics



StussyLee - Number 1 Lyrics




You ain't have nowhere
That you could go
The potion and the pills
They control
I'm just trna get it out mud

You ain't had nowhere that you
Could go
Emotions and my love for you are gone
I just wanna be your number
Biggest artist
Living
Up
Under the sun

I just wanna be your number one
I just wanna get it out the mud yea
Feeling like the money ain't enough
I just want your want you heart under my thumb yea
Man I swear these niggas unfamiliar
All these faces looking unfamiliar
Rocking wit my bruddas
La familia
Viva la familia

So I came up in some rebocks
Didn't have daddy have but rebound
And I gatta cool crossover
And my brudda taught me my jumper

Yea I had single mother
Now my vision blurry
Cause I'm on dat lean
And I know it's bad
But it make my body hungry
My ambition starving
She my lotus flower bomb
So I defile her softly
Cool kids cool like hockey
Or like sir micheal rocky
Bumping beepers
And blacks mags
I want I wrist on rocky

And my draws Versace
Gucci gang gang wit the flops too
Main I swear I'm loosing my temple
Yea I want your heart and your mental
Always been doubted but I push through
Mama say use your mind not
A pistol
But I feel like a nigga Magneto
Ever feel like the world is against you
And you feel like you lost all angels
Yea I got a perfect sound you can vibe to
Yea I'm feeling like the next best thing doe
Gatta grind like a need Nintendo
Yea I'm hot so I keep an extendo
Stay high so a nigga need rotos
Gatta hustle for the chips and the peso
Bullets on nitro
Targets on auto

You ain't nowhere
That you could go
The potion and the pills
They control
I'm just trna get it out mud

You ain't had nowhere that you
Could go
Emotions and my love for you are gone
I just wanna be your number
Biggest artist
Living in
Under the sun


I just wanna be your number 1 yea
I just wanna get it out the mud yea
Feeling the world is not enough
Thank you baby
That was lots of fun yea
But I told you this was all pretend
And how you need to watch
That f*ckkn temper
Baby how much did you had to
Drink
She said nigga don't worry my liquor

So I fall back to my 2 cups
Girl I ain't trippin
We can do us
Got big dreams
On a tour bus
Now it ain't the same We just strangers
And I turned to savage
Like gangus
And I smoke green
Like a reptilian
Lord Voldermont
Flow when they say name
Killing curse all my oops
Burst into flames

Now I'm feeling like a prisona in Azkaban
Get cheech and Chong
High every chance I can
So high man I'm feeling
Like Ironman
Gotta iron on my hip
Like a western

Quick draw stussy lee
Cut them Guns loose
Next best thang smoking
Feel like lil snoop
Up in thugs paradise
Cut them Guns loose

You ain't nowhere
That you could go
The potion and the pills
They control
I'm just trna get it out mud

You ain't had nowhere that you
Could go
Emotions and my love for you are gone
I just wanna be your number
Biggest artist
Living in
Under the sun
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You ain't have nowhere
That you could go
The potion and the pills
They control
I'm just trna get it out mud

You ain't had nowhere that you
Could go
Emotions and my love for you are gone
I just wanna be your number
Biggest artist
Living
Up
Under the sun

I just wanna be your number one
I just wanna get it out the mud yea
Feeling like the money ain't enough
I just want your want you heart under my thumb yea
Man I swear these niggas unfamiliar
All these faces looking unfamiliar
Rocking wit my bruddas
La familia
Viva la familia

So I came up in some rebocks
Didn't have daddy have but rebound
And I gatta cool crossover
And my brudda taught me my jumper

Yea I had single mother
Now my vision blurry
Cause I'm on dat lean
And I know it's bad
But it make my body hungry
My ambition starving
She my lotus flower bomb
So I defile her softly
Cool kids cool like hockey
Or like sir micheal rocky
Bumping beepers
And blacks mags
I want I wrist on rocky

And my draws Versace
Gucci gang gang wit the flops too
Main I swear I'm loosing my temple
Yea I want your heart and your mental
Always been doubted but I push through
Mama say use your mind not
A pistol
But I feel like a nigga Magneto
Ever feel like the world is against you
And you feel like you lost all angels
Yea I got a perfect sound you can vibe to
Yea I'm feeling like the next best thing doe
Gatta grind like a need Nintendo
Yea I'm hot so I keep an extendo
Stay high so a nigga need rotos
Gatta hustle for the chips and the peso
Bullets on nitro
Targets on auto

You ain't nowhere
That you could go
The potion and the pills
They control
I'm just trna get it out mud

You ain't had nowhere that you
Could go
Emotions and my love for you are gone
I just wanna be your number
Biggest artist
Living in
Under the sun


I just wanna be your number 1 yea
I just wanna get it out the mud yea
Feeling the world is not enough
Thank you baby
That was lots of fun yea
But I told you this was all pretend
And how you need to watch
That f*ckkn temper
Baby how much did you had to
Drink
She said nigga don't worry my liquor

So I fall back to my 2 cups
Girl I ain't trippin
We can do us
Got big dreams
On a tour bus
Now it ain't the same We just strangers
And I turned to savage
Like gangus
And I smoke green
Like a reptilian
Lord Voldermont
Flow when they say name
Killing curse all my oops
Burst into flames

Now I'm feeling like a prisona in Azkaban
Get cheech and Chong
High every chance I can
So high man I'm feeling
Like Ironman
Gotta iron on my hip
Like a western

Quick draw stussy lee
Cut them Guns loose
Next best thang smoking
Feel like lil snoop
Up in thugs paradise
Cut them Guns loose

You ain't nowhere
That you could go
The potion and the pills
They control
I'm just trna get it out mud

You ain't had nowhere that you
Could go
Emotions and my love for you are gone
I just wanna be your number
Biggest artist
Living in
Under the sun
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Writer: Francis Kuyembeh
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Performed By: StussyLee
Language: English
Length: 4:09
Written by: Francis Kuyembeh

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