[Verse 1]
Shining like four gorillas
[?] sinners, Stone going in, attend me rhythm now
[?] protégé, prospect of a cold nine milla, check the internet
They say I’m wyling, wyling
Madlibs, get to growling, growling
Said I grinded it the whole damn way, got him at wayne
No bitch you can’t deny him
I’m heated, I’m oscillated
Of liquor, imitated and weeded
I came in the game with a freight train demeanor
Showing all the lames that my plane the least
Google it and read it
Them clutch free throws
I hear it or something, got me you n***as green dough
You cross the line, I catch you riding between those
This Stevie Stone, don’t fuck with me or my team though
Tell 'em what I’m on n***a

[Hook]
Started this way back
See the momentum? Where's my motherfucking name at?
Bitch I want payback
I learned a 100 different ways that I could gain that, getting that
Getting ugly, getting ugly, ugly
Getting ugly, getting ugly, hey
Stevie don’t play that
I got brains and business tryna get that payback
Getting it