T.Latt – Stove lyrics

[Hook]

Just to see you smile.
Put my dreams on the back burner
Rebel they whole whip made me feel like Nat Turner
You talked down on me.
I don't hear them.
Datt Pressure
Bite Down and run in place.
Yea them lil boys playing catch up.
He can't roll wit me.
Eye V. I. P. Swiss cheese
This street nigga ain't got no bad karma.

[Verse]

Latt don't do no drama.
One cut. One Nut.
Datt Latt Baby momma
Dick touch her soul.
That dick revival.
I'm a wrap a bow
Send that bitch to High Point
When it come to the gang.
I slang that iron.
When it come to my bitch.
Get vandalized.
You better not try her.
Hit bro wit assist.
Took my bitch back cause I'm a liar.
The opps are ghost like my father.
The opps got blowed.
Murked for my brothers.
I always had real goals.
Make it out the gutter
.

[Hook]

Just to see you smile.
Put my dreams on the back burner
Rebel they whole whip made me feel like Nat Turner
You talked down on me.
I don't hear them.
Datt Pressure
Bite Down and run in place.
Yea them lil boys playing catch up.
He can't roll wit me.
Eye V. I. P. Swiss cheese
This street nigga ain't got no bad karma.

[Verse]

Latt get wet as a harbor.
Oh that 2 step
Yea datt Mary J. Blidge
Caught me put that shade on me.
Money yea it block like visors
Life was hard but I cooked hard on the stove
I hate fake niggas
We gone kill them all.
Spin on the opps in my puppy V
Spin on the opps in bitch V
Car
Ain't nobody safe.
I don't the year. But I know that make.
Mind glide to the paper.
Boy Datt's not your hoe