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Stake Out Video (MV)




Performed By: Childz
Language: English
Written by: Keith Brown




Childz - Stake Out Lyrics




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Yeah

What up Bolo



You just wanna feel important don't cha

I could really put some demons round you

We can get this shit really haunted

Only talkin to the head nigga

Only paying who bleed wit me

Niggas jumping off sides huh

That's how they wanna play it wit me

I don't give a f*ck nigga

Matter fact you should say it wit me

Niggas love to take the easy route

Had to find out the hard way

Nothin out here easy clout

You ain't even graduated yet

If you niggas ain't heard reasonable doubt

Cant take that shit personal

Bet They gone find 1 reason to doubt

Uh

Stake outs in the broad day

I don't care nigga

If you owe me that don't wait for it

I'm there nigga

How I been here this long

Them stairs nigga

Why you ain't signed yet

Who care nigga

When Yo tape dropped

I don't think that we could tell

If we weighed it out

Yo shit can't move the scale

Niggas be all glitz wit it

Iont see no glare

We can tell who real

From the looks they not prepared

Prepared



If you owe me that don't wait for it

I'm there nigga

How I been here this long

Them stairs nigga

If you owe me that don't wait for it

Im there nigga

If you owe me that don't wait for it

If you owe me that don't wait for it

I'm there nigga





When the stakes high

I see the bitch in niggas

Compliments to myself

Just blame me

For trying find ways to get rich with niggas

F*ck all that clean slates

I can read you niggas

Like tom Brady in a clean space

Down 21 this a piece a cake



The heat real

This aint no easy bake

The cook is me

I can feed the state

Double that we don't need the safe

Spending other people's money

Found how to run up the legal way

Found out how much real it take

These niggas be real and fake

Iont know what side they on

I just know what type of time I'm on

Anything I do man

Ima have do that time alone

These niggas so styrofoam

Cant tell what lie they on

Grew the weed myself

This me I'm high on
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2 for 5



Yeah

What up Bolo



You just wanna feel important don't cha

I could really put some demons round you

We can get this shit really haunted

Only talkin to the head nigga

Only paying who bleed wit me

Niggas jumping off sides huh

That's how they wanna play it wit me

I don't give a f*ck nigga

Matter fact you should say it wit me

Niggas love to take the easy route

Had to find out the hard way

Nothin out here easy clout

You ain't even graduated yet

If you niggas ain't heard reasonable doubt

Cant take that shit personal

Bet They gone find 1 reason to doubt

Uh

Stake outs in the broad day

I don't care nigga

If you owe me that don't wait for it

I'm there nigga

How I been here this long

Them stairs nigga

Why you ain't signed yet

Who care nigga

When Yo tape dropped

I don't think that we could tell

If we weighed it out

Yo shit can't move the scale

Niggas be all glitz wit it

Iont see no glare

We can tell who real

From the looks they not prepared

Prepared



If you owe me that don't wait for it

I'm there nigga

How I been here this long

Them stairs nigga

If you owe me that don't wait for it

Im there nigga

If you owe me that don't wait for it

If you owe me that don't wait for it

I'm there nigga





When the stakes high

I see the bitch in niggas

Compliments to myself

Just blame me

For trying find ways to get rich with niggas

F*ck all that clean slates

I can read you niggas

Like tom Brady in a clean space

Down 21 this a piece a cake



The heat real

This aint no easy bake

The cook is me

I can feed the state

Double that we don't need the safe

Spending other people's money

Found how to run up the legal way

Found out how much real it take

These niggas be real and fake

Iont know what side they on

I just know what type of time I'm on

Anything I do man

Ima have do that time alone

These niggas so styrofoam

Cant tell what lie they on

Grew the weed myself

This me I'm high on
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Writer: Keith Brown
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