Eddy Baker - Eddy Baker - Stand Still lyrics

[Hook x2] What stand still? But we on a roll now Name going up so the bad b**hes go down Used to rep my hood now I'm putting on the whole town Looking like a rookie but I hit em with the pro style What stand still? But we on a roll now Name going up so the bad b**hes go down Used to rep my hood now I'm putting on the whole town Looking like a rookie but I hit em with that pro style [Verse 1] Smooth motherf**er, I'm a James Bond n***a Ego real big but my dick way bigger The name's Eddy Bake b**h I been about my cake Making love to the money and I never miss a date Bust a nut in her face then I make her leave my place Got a bad yellow b**h, f** her every other day But don't get it f**ed up cause she help a n***a bake She don't like broke n***as and that something I relate I'm a South Side n***a but I'm grinding in L.A Never falling off the hustle, I'll be working everyday So I'll never chase a b**h, she can leave or she can stay All these hoes on my dick they be calling every day I'm not living for tommorow so I'm going hard today Got them grams in my pocket moving reefer like its [yehy?] Give a f** about a cop, I'm just trynna get paid And my dope boy (chucks?), never catch me in no J's Yeah I'm Styling, wyling, smoking while I'm driving California n***a but my weed come from the islands I stand on my own, no complaining and no whining n***a talk sh**, real sh** it can get violent I'm Styling, wyling, smoking while I'm driving California n***a but my weed come from the islands I stand on my own, no complaining and no whining n***a talk sh**, real sh** it can get violent [Hook x2] What stand still? But we on a roll now Name going up so the bad b**hes go down Used to rep my hood now I'm putting on the whole town Looking like a rookie but I hit em with the pro style What stand still? But we on a roll now Name going up so the bad b**hes go down Used to rep my hood now I'm putting on the whole town Looking like a rookie but I hit em with that pro style [Verse 2] You n***as got no style All my hoes is so wild Drug dealer swag, you can tell just by my profile Rolling up that dank, yeah my reefer smelling so loud Old crew southern but you know I rep that soulcal Didn't know you know now Sneezing like a f**ing b**h k**ing all these verses like its nothing, I just rip this sh** Used to be just local but I changed it when I took a trip Came home stunting with a hundred b**hes on my dick Came home working, hit the studio and made some hits All we smoke in cali, I stay higher than a f**ing b**h Show money coming f** a 7 we can cop a zip co*ky a** n***a and I'm still always talking sh** Sipping on the lean got me slower than Steve Hawking is Goddamn Eddy Baker popping like a (thizzlehead?) Know a couple shooters, if you touch me you might end up dead Know some crooked cops, f** the cops, we be dodging feds