Stick Em Up

Don't turn this 211 to a 187
Sirens flashin' deep cover
Stealth van dwellin' in the city
Tick tockin' time bomb
Strapped to the undercarriage
Reddot aim shots
Bully at my side we ride into the night
Skyline dropped
Right hand drive
Corner huggin'
We sick fucking messes
Make it rain hundreds
Now we all eatin'
Never
Never hungry
This steel box
Filled with green cotton
Change your life
Sick and tired fuck this life
Says some
Too scared to fight and rank up
Boy you better drank up
Smoke filled the air from the
Carriage of ink
3OD the ones with twisted fingers
Join us Heathens
Triple 6 Deep
Bird up sky black
Come get your feed

Dead

Dead

Dead
Dead pres. on my face
Run your mouth
You get maced
Stick em' up
Got this place
Wiped prints
Leave no trace
Time to sweep sweep
Got the Jeep Jeep
Still runnin' in the street street
Got that heat
Smoke bomb in the air
It's not fair
I don't care
Bitch don't stare
Snitches scared
You can't bare
Tied to a chair
Never running
Bitch my fuckin' mask is so stunning
I'm so funny
Cash box is all you'll find me hunting
Afraid of the things that can happen to you
Grenade in your mouth
And one in mine too
Robbery happen straight out of the blue
Don't push that button if you have a clue
Maybe for you this is totally new
Paint on my face this is just what I do
Drilling the vault
Oh you're totally screwed
Ready to roll now just me and my crew
Pull my mask down
Not gonna be around
Faster than the average cat
Worse than Nelson with a gat
Clicking of the dial
Fuck it ticky time bomb
Blow da vault
And I'm gonna have to say its not what I want
Its assault
Never hear me when I say
Homicidal
Thumb grip tight
Laser sight
SWAT on our tail
Hit the rails
Extended magazines
For dem clowns
Bulletproof vests
7.62 rounds
Piercing their chest's



Credits
Writer(s): Ray Andrade
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