LBS - Cousin Stizz

Cut all that lil boy shit out

Big dog hold they gotta sit out

Them niggas talkin on the phone again

Thangs on roll again

Bags on the road get ya bid out

Put the shit out

I got that lamb right on the road shit

Bread by the roll shit

Imma make this shit exist cause we go and get it

Ain’t worried bout a ticket

Boy where we livin at, on dat

Money death jail rats

I done stumbled all across it

They probably line a million but they toxic

Frontin like they see but we ain’t kickin in they office

I ain’t flippin in they ball pit

I ain’t livin in they profit

Ain’t for me so we see the lane and wrap a route

When that beef gets started ain’t no need in havin one foot out

Cut all that little boy shit out

When ya chance to grow what you put out

Big stepping stones lines stood out

Aye I rise the beam on

Puttin all the team on

The strong ran like Donovan or Deion now we on

Bro hopped with light on nigga neon got me on

Put me in the game cause what I see out here is beyond

40 of em outchea half don’t be on shit

Foots hot from run downs finding out you ain’t meanin it

Shit I ain’t mean to get it

Sittin on the world and me

Front it with my team

All for the love of cream

That lil boy shit out I swear to god

Fall big it ain’t that hard

They don’t wanna give a nod

Watch everything what you seeing ain’t a cinema

But it ain’t a prob

Cut all that little boy shit out

All them lil wrongs gettin big now

Things gotta go and get

Ain’t no way of knowin it

Been way long and schemes gotta get out

Look how it’s lit now

Cut all that lil boy uhh