Stand For

[00:00.65] Yeah, fuckin' oath
[00:02.66] What would you stand for?
[00:04.62] 420Fam
[00:06.39] What would you stand for?
[00:07.43] Sydney to Brisbane, stand up
[00:08.85] What would you stand for? Like
[00:10.44] Tell me, what would you stand for? Like
[00:12.88] Yeah, what would you stand for?
[00:14.73] Would you stand with your bredrens?
[00:16.12] I don't want war, but a phone call's made
[00:17.64] Brah, tell me, would you stand in my trenches?
[00:19.40] Yeah, how could you stand for the truth
[00:20.88] When the truth is, you can't stand your reflection?
[00:22.87] We got bottles, babes, blunts
[00:24.22] Still in the club, ten men in my section
[00:25.83] Jacks come, we don't answer a question, fuck off
[00:29.12] Clean sweep the cash, you best dust off
[00:30.71] Crew got rejected, security checks
[00:32.29] Yes, we jump fence, the back door gets unlocked
[00:34.21] Fire escape, we're safe, a quick rush job
[00:35.83] Sneak in half my mates and get one shot
[00:37.48] Two shot, three shot, four shot, pull up the flavours
[00:39.85] I don't pull cards, pull favours, argh
[00:41.22] (Sheesh)
[00:41.92] Hold up, get a whole one
[00:42.88] Sold, done, shake on poles then get dolled up
[00:44.69] Booty like, "Fuck me slowly", best fold up
[00:46.20] Looking like a Uncle Toby, girl, rolled up
[00:48.03] With a rolled one that she rolled up
[00:49.16] So the whole club got smoke and the coke was like gold dust
[00:51.46] Girl, work this out, just like Cole does
[00:53.19] Yeah, sex and drugs, thought I told ya
[00:54.82] I make the paper at a bank
[00:56.28] Jason Statham when I crank
[00:57.58] Girl, if the grams all that she can transport her
[00:59.66] Then my baby just blaze on the dank
[01:00.93] I get wasted on drank
[01:01.93] King of the hill like I'm Hank
[01:03.14] Sippin' the pilli you drank
[01:04.48] Takin' a flight, copacabana
[01:06.05] Let's keep it Sinatra, my homies are frank
[01:07.99] We put in work, Thotiana when she twerk
[01:10.08] Drop it harder, make it work
[01:11.33] Call her Schapelle Corby, get the bodyboard
[01:13.36] She got the quarter of ganja and herb and she run it up
[01:15.70] My bitches don't give a fuck, my bitches body this up
[01:18.47] Let me be blunt, my bitches snuck into ravers
[01:20.48] She smuggled the pills in her -
[01:21.72] Don't give a fuck, that was just us
[01:23.87] 2017, when I walked in the foyer
[01:25.80] And the first thing I said when I first got done by the jacks
[01:27.95] "Go talk to the lawyer"
[01:29.04] Gloves on, strapped up
[01:30.25] Ten rounds of the box and a Oscar, that's De La Hoya
[01:32.57] And a bad gal lookin' all crisp
[01:34.07] But a chip on her shoulder, I don't mean Sawyer, ah
[01:36.34] Never stoppin' 'til this hurts
[01:37.57] Check the clock and let it turn
[01:38.97] I still got brothers that don't be discussin'
[01:40.58] 'Cause they use their kero to wash out the burn
[01:42.13] It ain't your concern
[01:43.23] That be the hustle, my brother
[01:44.68] This cheddar is all that we know, all for the dough
[01:46.56] Do what we meant to, quote
[01:47.42] My bro check for the stamp like a envelope, but no joke
[01:50.07] Why spend fifty bucks for quick fix or a hit or a pick-me-up?
[01:53.02] We on business, so we don't wanna shiv no cunt
[01:54.66] We Bris this up, a quick little fisticuff
[01:56.20] And we live to fight another day, live to find another way
[01:59.17] Quick to light another J, grip her tighter on the waist
[02:01.53] Bitches like it when I blaze, so let's roll it up (yeah, yeah)
[02:04.86] I got big smokes and big spliffs
[02:06.26] I got big bros and big shit
[02:07.91] And my bitch knows that I'm it, yeah, yeah, yeah
[02:11.39] Get a quick fix, 'cause the bitches wanna hit it just for fitness
[02:13.73] I had her grippin' on my riches like a Fitbit
[02:15.12] I could put a little bitch up on the dick list (uh)
[02:17.18] 420, I light the good ganja
[02:18.72] I stick with a pack 'cause life is too hard
[02:20.33] I'm more than the one, my formula's one
[02:21.95] So I drift from the pack, I'm Michael Schumacher, haha
[02:25.43] Player to death, paper and cheques
[02:26.99] Back in a jiffy, I flew up to Brissie
[02:28.59] I told my boy Lisi to say with your chest
[02:31.19] Said it with my chest, don't worry, uce
[02:32.46] You know that I'm always comin' at 'em like a molecule
[02:34.16] Fuckin' oath, I got skill
[02:35.53] How they gonna talk about I'm not real?
[02:37.25] Then they're gonna run their mouth
[02:38.14] But when I come around
[02:39.12] I make 'em drop like they tryna pop pills
[02:40.57] This ain't a cap, MD
[02:41.88] They gas me but my tank's empty
[02:43.60] And now I'm taking da win, NT
[02:45.34] I ask my uso what he does with an esky
[02:46.90] He said, "I chill in it"
[02:48.47] Aw, that's why you spit cold
[02:50.06] Cancer bars, I'm just tryna spit bold
[02:51.67] I've got a text from my chick named Nicole
[02:53.37] But my uso Chill said she's got a big hole
[02:55.33] No, thanks, next
[02:56.80] I remember when they didn't wanna text
[02:58.03] Now they see me and they just wanna sex
[03:00.00] Ain't Coco Pops, but I'm tryna make cheques
[03:01.52] On the mic, they know that I kill
[03:02.83] They can never say that I don't have skill
[03:04.64] Always on some hater shit, they're like Jada Smith
[03:06.64] Tryna fuck around with my will
[03:08.11] But I promise they will never touch that
[03:09.36] Tryna stop me, but I told 'em, "Fuck that"
[03:11.08] These kids talk too much, like Rugrats
[03:12.96] And if you got better bars, better run that
[03:14.59] Don't talk the talk if you don't walk the walk
[03:16.47] Because I promise that you won't get far
[03:18.05] And your skillset's high, but you got no drive
[03:19.88] You remind me of a broke-down car
[03:21.64] But I guess it's alright
[03:22.42] We stay up on the grind, all day, all night
[03:24.22] Uso, I don't smoke weed, but I only smoke mics
[03:25.88] Since I attack the track
[03:27.17] They listen to me and my uso take it
[03:28.24] Back to back
[03:29.56] Chilly and the Lisi gettin' litty
[03:30.65] With a bitty white wine when we came to the party
[03:32.44] Sparky, but I spark up with the blunts
[03:34.10] And I trap like "'Sup?" like Damian Marley
[03:35.66] Mark one, step in the party like, "Who wants some?"
[03:37.91] I'm a tough motherfucker, they don't wanna punch on
[03:39.87] Hustle 'til I get the cheque
[03:40.83] And like a gym freak, you know that I rep the set
[03:42.68] Get ready, get ready, their legs like spaghetti
[03:44.21] Get spun, brudda, brudda, get whopped just like Fetty
[03:46.04] Got your girlfriend and her pants strapped like confetti
[03:47.62] Then I'ma cut your grass like I got the machete
[03:49.31] Head steady, head steady, the crew good like Freddie
[03:51.26] Get bun 'cause the guru's the one, just like Headie
[03:52.96] I don't wanna ever hear them say that they're heavies
[03:54.75] 'Cause that's when shit gets ugly like Betty
[03:56.81] And as far as the bar game go
[03:57.97] Yeah, the tracks go down then a man gets slaughtered
[04:00.12] And this shit be a RKO
[04:01.49] When I SmackDown throw, that's Randy Orton
[04:03.03] While I'm Mick Foley or Dwayne Johnson
[04:04.82] Every time that I'm in this bitch
[04:06.27] 'Cause if I sock the cunt, then I'ma rock the cunt
[04:08.39] Walk off like it didn't mean shit
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