Darci — Stunt

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Hand full of cash, and a double in my cup (Yeah)
Go and get a bag, finna flip it like a stunt (Stunt)
Come up sipping savage, and my shawty smoking Runtz (Runtz)
Came in through the back, you know we don’t do the fronts (No)
Hand full of cash, and a double in my cup (Cup)
Go and get a bag, finna flip it like a stunt (Stunt)
Come up sipping savage, and my shawty smokin’ Runtz (Smokin’ Runtz)
Came in through the back, you know we don’t do the fronts

I got no time and a long night
I spent ways lost for a long time
Now we caught waves in the sauce like (In the sauce like)
Know we both rage, turn it on like
Love the way you’re shakin’, know you got me in the mode
Ain’t no time for faking, got us losin’ our control
Ain’t no time to save it, always end up like a ghost
You know you’re my favorite, girl, you leaving with my soul

Hand full of cash, and a double in my cup (Cup)
Go and get a bag, finna flip it like a stunt (Stunt)
Come up sipping savage, and my shawty smoking runtz (Runtz)
Came in through the back, you know we don’t do the fronts (No)
Hand full of cash, and a double in my cup (Cup)
Go and get a bag, finna flip it like a stunt (Stunt)
Come up sipping savage, and my shawty smokin’ Runtz (Smokin’ Runtz)
Came in through the back, you know we don’t do the fronts

Yeah, I know you a baddie on the low (On the low)
Plane taking off off the snow (Yeah)
You know I’m a savage, I should know (I should know)
Too many nights in a row (Oh, oh)
Pouring up, take it straight to the grave
We could die tomorrow, but I’m not afraid (Not afraid)
Know you heard the songs, nothing left to say (Nothing)
Saw you play along, but we’re not the same (No)

Hand full of cash, and a double in my cup (Cup)
Go and get a bag, finna flip it like a stunt (Stunt)
Come up sipping savage, and my shawty smoking Runtz (Runtz)
Came in through the back, you know we don’t do the fronts (No)
Hand full of cash, and a double in my cup (Cup)
Go and get a bag, finna flip it like a stunt (Stunt)
Come up sipping savage, and my shawty smokin’ Runtz (Smokin’ Runtz)
Came in through the back, you know we don’t do the fronts

I know you’re a baddie on the low
(Baddie on the low)
(Baddie on the low)
(Baddie on the low)