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Stealth Til 24 Video (MV)




Performed By: Asante Farid
Length: 5:15
Written by: Asante Muhammad




Asante Farid - Stealth Til 24 Lyrics




Genius of the Phoenix
They throw stones and hide they hands
Dog I'm Flamethrowing
Tall as James Comey
Take a stand
Fall for nothing
Angel trumpets got me back up in my stance
With the wherewithal I needed peep this stack up in my pants
It's Young Hotshot (ayy)
Shirt off. Like I'm Guwop
Rooftop
Flip flops
Ali on my tube socks
Nawf Atlanta baby I don't know what you thought
F*ck a grammy
Play me in a Waffle House jukebox

I'm killing ya
I fit the criteria. You spit inferior
Lack the interior
I sneak you a peek my new fleece from Liberia
I'm feeling stronger than ever. Yeah
I'm feeling stronger than ever
Last night I f*cked her
Yeah
I lasted longer than ever

Yeah
You can't find my girl on the gram
I move stealth
You can't find me or yourself
I know who I am
All black got me stealthy
PT got her healthy
TV screen with the LED
Won't stop till we wealthy

Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth moves
Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth moves
Never trust the loudest mouth in the room
Never trust the loudest mouth in the room

Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth moves
Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth moves
Never trust the loudest mouth in the room
Never trust the loudest mouth...

Things fall down
Kings rebuild
Strings pull hearts
Thieves revealed

(Fall for nothing. Angel trumpets got me back up in my stance)

Things fall down
Kings rebuild
Strings pull hearts
Thieves revealed

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...
Mmm...
In a space my own

Could see tomorrow from this condo view
Blessed to call this place my home
The vision's monumental
I'm back like rental
Let's get one thing clear
Don't address me as no nigga with potential this year
Here I go
In between
Elijah
And Diablo
Grew up
Andele andele mama e i o
India arie
De la
And VH1 Soul
MJ on VHS before vitiligo

Only 24 this my Kobe flow
Wanted money hoes cars and clothes ever since Tip said it. Bigheaded
Tryna grip the hips of a lipstick wearing real thick legged chick
And slip my dickhead in
Yeah
Bumping Dipset and Jeezy that straight drop
Used to shop at Ross by selling Blockbusters at GameStop
Avoiding bill collectors was like tryna dodge the raindrops
Now I'm in between a trip to Bali or to Bangkok
I mean... sure there were setbacks
Even before this lil money women would claim it's love
And niggas would call me brother even more than my own blood
I mean... sure that's a red flag
I had to adjust
Had to Harden with the step back
They did a Durant and chose the easy path
Betrayal and trespass
Now Im Westbrook. Mix, Vocals, and Production
MVP. Got the Most Valuable Paragraphs

Strike like lightning til they feel my thunder
Want the mills until they fill my hunger
Still I wonder if they know why I do this
Making music more important than myself
We could move a mountain range with this movement
Cause we lost another...
He was younger than me
Peace to Stephon Clark
Holding nothing but a phone
They left him to die alone he ain't reach 23
Worst of all they told his grandma there ain't nothing to see

My conclusion dog
This ain't no home. Just a roof and walls
But we all too invested to get too involved
Past a retweet and Google blog
I can't be the only one who wanna do more than f*cking talk

Here I go
Mystikal
Here I come
Don't judge where we at
Look where niggas is from
For real...
Most my guys lost they lives at 18
Crazy thing is they won't even die until 81
I see the signs
Penned these lines to welcome the springtime
Growth and progress
God's blessings for me and mine
One of a kind
I swear I would lose at poker
Cept I could read your bluff
Guess the jokes on all you jokers
Is you craaaazy kid?
They get hype off my lazy shit
You can't even f*ck with my cadences
Don't make this bout the pen my nigga. Stop it
Better talk about my bitch your drug addiction or that nonexistent profit
'Cause I promise that I'm coming for it
I'm ready for it
Ahead of y'all. Better know it
Never known it cause I...
I disappear then come back with this here
They be like damn I'm just glad I got to witness here

Farid
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Genius of the Phoenix
They throw stones and hide they hands
Dog I'm Flamethrowing
Tall as James Comey
Take a stand
Fall for nothing
Angel trumpets got me back up in my stance
With the wherewithal I needed peep this stack up in my pants
It's Young Hotshot (ayy)
Shirt off. Like I'm Guwop
Rooftop
Flip flops
Ali on my tube socks
Nawf Atlanta baby I don't know what you thought
F*ck a grammy
Play me in a Waffle House jukebox

I'm killing ya
I fit the criteria. You spit inferior
Lack the interior
I sneak you a peek my new fleece from Liberia
I'm feeling stronger than ever. Yeah
I'm feeling stronger than ever
Last night I f*cked her
Yeah
I lasted longer than ever

Yeah
You can't find my girl on the gram
I move stealth
You can't find me or yourself
I know who I am
All black got me stealthy
PT got her healthy
TV screen with the LED
Won't stop till we wealthy

Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth moves
Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth moves
Never trust the loudest mouth in the room
Never trust the loudest mouth in the room

Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth moves
Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth moves
Never trust the loudest mouth in the room
Never trust the loudest mouth...

Things fall down
Kings rebuild
Strings pull hearts
Thieves revealed

(Fall for nothing. Angel trumpets got me back up in my stance)

Things fall down
Kings rebuild
Strings pull hearts
Thieves revealed

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...
Mmm...
In a space my own

Could see tomorrow from this condo view
Blessed to call this place my home
The vision's monumental
I'm back like rental
Let's get one thing clear
Don't address me as no nigga with potential this year
Here I go
In between
Elijah
And Diablo
Grew up
Andele andele mama e i o
India arie
De la
And VH1 Soul
MJ on VHS before vitiligo

Only 24 this my Kobe flow
Wanted money hoes cars and clothes ever since Tip said it. Bigheaded
Tryna grip the hips of a lipstick wearing real thick legged chick
And slip my dickhead in
Yeah
Bumping Dipset and Jeezy that straight drop
Used to shop at Ross by selling Blockbusters at GameStop
Avoiding bill collectors was like tryna dodge the raindrops
Now I'm in between a trip to Bali or to Bangkok
I mean... sure there were setbacks
Even before this lil money women would claim it's love
And niggas would call me brother even more than my own blood
I mean... sure that's a red flag
I had to adjust
Had to Harden with the step back
They did a Durant and chose the easy path
Betrayal and trespass
Now Im Westbrook. Mix, Vocals, and Production
MVP. Got the Most Valuable Paragraphs

Strike like lightning til they feel my thunder
Want the mills until they fill my hunger
Still I wonder if they know why I do this
Making music more important than myself
We could move a mountain range with this movement
Cause we lost another...
He was younger than me
Peace to Stephon Clark
Holding nothing but a phone
They left him to die alone he ain't reach 23
Worst of all they told his grandma there ain't nothing to see

My conclusion dog
This ain't no home. Just a roof and walls
But we all too invested to get too involved
Past a retweet and Google blog
I can't be the only one who wanna do more than f*cking talk

Here I go
Mystikal
Here I come
Don't judge where we at
Look where niggas is from
For real...
Most my guys lost they lives at 18
Crazy thing is they won't even die until 81
I see the signs
Penned these lines to welcome the springtime
Growth and progress
God's blessings for me and mine
One of a kind
I swear I would lose at poker
Cept I could read your bluff
Guess the jokes on all you jokers
Is you craaaazy kid?
They get hype off my lazy shit
You can't even f*ck with my cadences
Don't make this bout the pen my nigga. Stop it
Better talk about my bitch your drug addiction or that nonexistent profit
'Cause I promise that I'm coming for it
I'm ready for it
Ahead of y'all. Better know it
Never known it cause I...
I disappear then come back with this here
They be like damn I'm just glad I got to witness here

Farid
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Writer: Asante Muhammad
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