Kevin "Khao" Cates - Stand Up Guy lyrics

[Intro] Ey, I know you done kicked it with a lot of n***as before But you ain't never kicked it with a n***a like me Hey Hey [Hook] I see ya baby, throw ya hands up high If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy Because the rocks gonna glisten and the drops on 20's Bend it over let it drop if you wanna roll wit me I say all my s**y ladies throw ya hands up high If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy Because it don't get betta, n***as don't get cheddar Like that fella in the yellow Purple Label silk sweater [Verse 1] The stones keep glowin' on my wrist like whoa And she can't stop lookin' I know ya b**h like those And she chose, ain't no question if the b**h might blow Just get her to the crib and get her whole back sore I'mma blow my dro', I'mma pop my pill Ask anybody wanna take a shot, I will Might see me in a different color drop, Hot Wheel With the top down low, and the Glock concealed I got the Hayabusa racing up the block, one mil If the police try to chase me you know they a done deal I got sk**s, anybody wanna come test We'll send this .45 be up in yo chest A lot of ladies wanna kick it with a n***a so fresh Who could spend a 100k, any day, no stress The watches is insane, the chains is grotesque Stay single if you wanna but you gain no cash [Hook] [Verse 2] If you got a man and you're tired of being there You done gave him too many chances, you're tired of being fair I offer you the opportunity to ride with a playa You, me, and a couple of freaks in the ride with a playa Nevermind those outside, when they stare Cause the chrome 24's on the ride give a glare Because of one guy, you decided to share As long as you having the time of your life, who cares Man, we all sinners, what matters is in the center I know God see the heart, and I'm a stand up n***a You can't beat me cause you ain't man enough n***a I look him in the eye and tell him man up n***a You really getting money? Throw a grand up n***a Wanna fight? You should've hit me when you ran up n***a Let the Smith and Wesson hammer body slam f** n***as Go and kick it with the hoes and throw ya hands up with 'em [Hook] [Verse 3] You ain't know me cause I live so special Try to stay low key but it's still so special Flat screens in the floor, quarter mil' in the dresser Jewelry box glowing like I loan on treasure I'm chillin' with Vanessa, met a girl named Heather Told her "Hi, how ya doin'? Buy a drink? My pleasure" Told her if she got a homegirl go tell her That I got a hard rug, I could go for-ever If Vanessa wanna touch it just let her If she laughed out loud, I'll be shocked if we jus met her Bought the dro', get low, and its only one-fifth And it's four pills left, do you wanna come with? [Hook]