Exl - Stand Down Lyrics

Young cunt from the 6516
I don't give a f*ck but I got you on my hit list
Got a cone you gone watch me rip this
Got a tree sinkin down motherf*cker call it Christmas
They got me Tipped off
I wanna make all the money in the game mother f*cker call me Rick Ross
I ain't Eminem but you got pissed off
I'ma kill a mockingbird Em or f*ckin' Hitchcock
Avoid the nine five
I drop tracks now they call me Royce da five nine
Sippin on the Henny and the Jd yellin' out f*ck the white wine
I like rhymes
I stay writing the best lines
But I stand tall never stand down
Cunts in my home town calling me the man now
What's the plan now
Gotta make bands now
Make enough of the money provide for my fam now
I need'a go far with this rap shit
I can't get a real job and I can't do a back flip
But my lyrics they could spaz bitch
I dare anybody step up with some bars they could match this
I gotta hat trick
I'm a star
With the bars like I'm Patrick
I'm the monster living up into your attic
I'ma loaded rifle now and I'm letting you rappers have it
But I've had it I'm a loaded automatic
I'm smokin' up in a paddock
I'm chilling in the paddy wagon
Now I'm causin' havoc
F*ck it now I've had it
Just a lil throwaway
For all you lil motherf*ckers wanting me to panic
But I stand tall never stand down
Cunts in my home town calling me the man now
What's the plan now
Gotta make bands now
Make enough of the money provide for my fam now
But I stand tall never stand down
Cunts in my home town calling me the man now
What's the plan now
Gotta make bands now
Make enough of the money provide for my fam now