This is a song about "Stunt montage"

Ride or die niga im not a stunt dummy

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Im'a be blunt i ain't tryin to stunt but dis shit needs to stop before it takes a life

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

So after that stunt, i don't know you seem pretty lawful

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Stunt tattle fuckin tea kettle,

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

God of the underworld stunt