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Stuck Right Here Video (MV)




Performed By: 64bithustla
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Garrett Whitlow




64bithustla - Stuck Right Here Lyrics
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Watchu want watchu tryna do we gon have to see
Pull up on him while he with his bitch , break him down like weed
And I'm not with all that capping so watch how you proceed
When I hop up in the booth and spit I'm letting off steam
We can't kick it I ain't tryna link if it ain't bout no paper
Yo mans tryna be my friend he used to be a hater
Flip flop flip flop whole clique flip flop
Used to skateboard around town bumping slipknot
Used to have the IPod flooded full of hip hop
I remember when I started running through them zip locks
I ain't really worried bout the rent now
Yo mans said he swiping he still broker than a bitch now
Ain't tryna take no hand outs we gon have a sit down
Once he pull the bands out , I know he legit now
Fresh all whites
I ain't tryna take advice
Outta mind outta sight
When they run off witcho life
No call no show and I didn't go to court
Tell a police officer that I hope his wife's a whore
Government can suck dick ain't a thang I can't afford
Uhh baby, I can turn your ford into a Porsche
Put some bail money up cause I be acting out forsure
I don't think I've been sober anytime that Ive performed
I'm tryna take a trip over seas somewhere warm
New kicks on me only somewhat worn
I been smoking on gorilla taking dabs out the rig
You get treated like a bitch if you act like a bitch
I ain't got no where to go like I'm stuck right here
I'll be grinding all year , give a f*ck right here
Getting buck right here
I ain't tryna be yaaa
See there's always a lack of interest until it's bout the visaaaa
I get my piece I ain't talking pizzaaa
Too cold at the spot, well then we turn the heat uppp
Imma get mines don't forget it
Cross me, I wish you would, you'd regret it
Yo mans got a fetish for guns but he ain't Bussin those
I was living life on the run but now I'm stunting hoe
I ain't got no where to go like I'm stuck right here
I'll be grinding all year, give a f*ck right here
I ain't got no where to go like I'm stuck right here
I'll be grinding all year, give a f*ck right here
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Watchu want watchu tryna do we gon have to see
Pull up on him while he with his bitch , break him down like weed
And I'm not with all that capping so watch how you proceed
When I hop up in the booth and spit I'm letting off steam
We can't kick it I ain't tryna link if it ain't bout no paper
Yo mans tryna be my friend he used to be a hater
Flip flop flip flop whole clique flip flop
Used to skateboard around town bumping slipknot
Used to have the IPod flooded full of hip hop
I remember when I started running through them zip locks
I ain't really worried bout the rent now
Yo mans said he swiping he still broker than a bitch now
Ain't tryna take no hand outs we gon have a sit down
Once he pull the bands out , I know he legit now
Fresh all whites
I ain't tryna take advice
Outta mind outta sight
When they run off witcho life
No call no show and I didn't go to court
Tell a police officer that I hope his wife's a whore
Government can suck dick ain't a thang I can't afford
Uhh baby, I can turn your ford into a Porsche
Put some bail money up cause I be acting out forsure
I don't think I've been sober anytime that Ive performed
I'm tryna take a trip over seas somewhere warm
New kicks on me only somewhat worn
I been smoking on gorilla taking dabs out the rig
You get treated like a bitch if you act like a bitch
I ain't got no where to go like I'm stuck right here
I'll be grinding all year , give a f*ck right here
Getting buck right here
I ain't tryna be yaaa
See there's always a lack of interest until it's bout the visaaaa
I get my piece I ain't talking pizzaaa
Too cold at the spot, well then we turn the heat uppp
Imma get mines don't forget it
Cross me, I wish you would, you'd regret it
Yo mans got a fetish for guns but he ain't Bussin those
I was living life on the run but now I'm stunting hoe
I ain't got no where to go like I'm stuck right here
I'll be grinding all year, give a f*ck right here
I ain't got no where to go like I'm stuck right here
I'll be grinding all year, give a f*ck right here
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Writer: Garrett Whitlow
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