Lyrics Rewind - Lord Stunnah
I'm
going
for
mine
Yeah
Uh
I'm
going
for
mine
Harder
than
ever,
before
I
had
to
switch
up
my
flow
Wake
up
and
go
get
it
Chasing
paper
was
da
goal
So
I
rather
run
towards
my
goals
I
stay
Motivated
You
couldn't
stop
me
with
snow
Stead,
I'm
too
seasoned
Like
pros
I'm
still
concentrating
You
getting
money
I
know
But
You
moving
funny
it
Shows
We
used
to
wear
each
other
clothes
Fuck
each
other
hoes
still
we
were
bros
Love
that
we
had
for
one
another,
got
it
from
the
gutter
Where
did
it
go
Had
to
believe
in
my
self,
nigga
went
and
got
it
popping
all
on
his
own
I
put
2 G'z
on
my
belt
Way
before
they
started
acting
like
they
was
on
You
know
what
it
is,
now
fuck
what
it
was
You
think
the
world
don't
keep
on
spinning,
it
Does
Imagine
what
your
girl
will
do
for
some
loubs
If
you
seen
what
your
girl
just
did
for
some
Uggs,
Damn
Probably
have
ya
chick
Come
home
with
me
Have
her
thinking
I'm
the
Plug
Really
I
Roll
with
some
Bad
boys,
I'm
no
Diddy
The
Key
to
the
streets,
In
my
own
city
I'm
tryna
Right
all
my
Wrongs
While
proving
you
niggas
been
wrong
Can't
let
you
forget
it
Ya
should
stop
Focusing
on
How
I'm
Writing
all
of
my
Songs
A
nigga
need
credit
I
Swear
I
been
quiet
Too
Long
I
Swear
I
been
quiet
too
long
My
niggas
was
right
All
along
In
the
Back
of
my
mind
i
knew
what
ya
was
on
I'm
Going
for
mine
They
Try
to
come
back
on
this
side
but
They
Crossed
the
line
And
there
Ain't
no
more
going
back
cus
this
shit
don't
Recline
It
keep
on
going
my
nigga
cus
it
don't
Rewind
This
time
Yeah
I'm
Going
for
mine
They
Try
to
come
back
on
this
side
but
They
Crossed
the
line
And
there
Ain't
no
more
going
back
cus
this
shit
don't
Recline
It
keep
on
going
my
nigga
cus
it
don't
Rewind
This
Time
Yeah
I'm
Going
for
mine
They
Try
to
come
back
on
this
side
but
They
Crossed
the
line
It
keep
on
going
my
nigga
cus
it
don't
Rewind
And
there
Ain't
no
more
going
back
cus
this
shit
don't
Recline
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
I
wanna
vacay
and
go
to
my
island
They
rather
see
me
up
north,
or
the
Island
I'm
bout
to
kill
it
gotta
work
on
my
Timing,
Yea
Yea
Yea
Keeping
a
9 on
me
is
the
only
way
ironically
I
end
up
Stopping
the
Violence
Taking
a
shot
at
me
Hiding
what
you
got
inside
of
you
cus
we
came
up
with
no
Guidance
Section
8 housing
I
came
out
the
Trenches
They
Look
at
me
crazy
Like
they
ain't
Expect
it
I
had
to
leave
em
Now
they
can't
respect
it
Ya
on
my
neck,
when
it
should
be
a
Necklace
All
of
that
energy
that
I
Deflected
Paying
my
debts,
All
that
time
they
Invested
I
cut
them
off
cus
them
niggas
were
Jealous
Stead
of
checking
where
my
head
is,
wanna
know
where
my
bread
is
I
was
Writing
like
Edgar
Allen,
I
was
Po
They
try
to
keep
me
down,
on
the
Low
I
can't
let
niggas
in,
anymore
Rose
outta
concrete
didn't
want
me
to
grow
Told
niggas
when
they
thought
Shit
was
a
Joke
Nobody
fronted
me
when
I
was
Broke
Now
ima
pay
everything
that
I
owe
Cause
I'm
bout
to
blow
Yeah
I'm
going
for
mine

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