Lyrics Stiff Breeze - Adam Calhoun
Pour
the
gas
like
the
match,
I'ma
get
it
crackin'
Bitches
shake
they
ass
when
I
rap,
I
ain't
fuckin'
askin'
Rapper
get
mad,
cracker
jack
get
slapped
Why
your
money
look
sad,
I'm
on
your
ass
till
I'm
in
the
casket
I
ain't
bragging
I'm
just
rappin'
cause
the
bass
on,
straight
on
I'ma
keep
on
blastin'
till
your
face
gone
AR's,
napalm,
what
else
can
I
say
on
Drag
you
through
the
mud
like
I
walk
around
with
eight
arms
Bitch
please
y'all
fall
over
with
the
stiff
breeze
I
think
this
thing
hold
like
16
In
one
shot
make
the
whole
damn
crowd
run
Unload
the
whole
thing,
that's
a
whole
'nother
outcome
I
said
Woah,
it's
been
a
hell
of
a
road
You
can't
get
where
I
got,
hell
no
How
come
you
ain't
done
what
I
done?
Better
run,
run,
boy,
you
better
run
I
said
woah,
it's
been
a
hell
of
a
road
You
can't
get
where
I
got,
hell
no
How
come
you
ain't
done
what
I
done?
Better
run,
run,
boy,
you
better
run
I
said
whoa
Watch
how
fast
the
white
rapper
get
they
ass
beat
I
never
seen
a
dude
run
that
fast
athlete
I
think
this
shit
has
come
to
a
head,
acne
You
a
big
pussy
like
your
boys
backstreet
Reaction
channels
always
asking
who
I'm
talking
'bout
I'm
just
shooting
shots,
I'll
be
outside
in
the
parking
lot
Motherfuckers
can't
rap
and
that's
that
I
just
pointed
out
and
your
bitch
ass
get
mad
It's
kinda
funny
how
your
money
got
when
COVID
hit
You
were
acting
big
at
the
shows
you
were
opening
Now
there's
no
more
shows,
looking
hungry
and
your
clothes
don't
fit
It's
like
y'all
play
the
same
game,
I
wonder
who's
the
brokest
bitch
I
said
Woah,
it's
been
a
hell
of
a
road
You
can't
get
where
I
got,
hell
no
How
come
you
ain't
done
what
I
done?
Better
run,
run,
boy,
you
better
run
I
said
woah,
it's
been
a
hell
of
a
road
You
can't
get
where
I
got,
hell
no
How
come
you
ain't
done
what
I
done?
Better
run,
run,
boy,
you
better
run
I
said
whoa
you
1 Tree Tire
2 Ridin Shotgun
3 Small Town
4 California
5 4 Wheel Low
6 Larry Bird
7 Hate Ya Self
8 Bastards
9 Stiff Breeze
10 Pressure
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