Stampede Lyrics – Pola & Bryson, Jelani Blackman
Why you play so rough with me?
Said before, don’t fuck with me.
Yeah, this life is a touch for me.
Hold your tongue, just wish luck to me, yeah.
These men are fast asleep and wide awake.
Tryna hit the lottery.
Why they try play tough with me?
I said before, nah, don’t fuck with me, nah.
Fonda with the clap, one, two, one, two, one, two, slap em.
Yo, said you wanna see my stats?
I went penthouse from the flats, ey.
Fonda with the clap, one, two, one, two, one, two, slap em.
Yo, if you wanna see my stats?
I went penthouse from the flats, ey, tell ’em what.
Yo, I move like stampede, nobody grab me, nobody have me, I’m unstuffed like nobody’s battery charged up.
Go again, people try, tell me when, we’ll sort it then, rat you like ornaments.
Come through when I play, Scare, mash, make the bassline crash.
You the one that blew my raft.
Come through when the whole thing wrapped.
Why you play so rough for me?
Rough for me, This life is a touch for me.
Fuck with me, These men are fast asleep and wide awake. Tryna hit the lottery.
Why they try play tough with me?
I said before, nah, don’t fuck with me, nah.
Feeling the stream, killing my brain,
Telling them again and again.
Pressuring pain, Hitting the vein, similar dream, I’m just trying to fill up the days.
Regular grit, I’m not on the negative wave.
Sick of the phase, sick of the freeze, Sitting in weed, living the maze.
And they just, living the days.
I’m trying to behave, But I don’t think I’m feeling the key. Fuck what they say!
I’m just trying to behave,
I don’t think I’m feeling the key. Fuck what they say!
Why you play so rough for me?
Rough for me, This life is a touch for me.
Fuck with me, These men are fast asleep and wide awake. Tryna hit the lottery.
Why they try play tough with me?
I said before, nah, don’t fuck with me, nah.
I said before, nah, don’t fuck with me, nah
