Stick

Btb the gang
We bringing sticks out
No face No case
My niggas slimey
They'll run you down
Met the plug then Swipe
He told me
That he need them pounds
He kicked his door he gave it up
Ain't have to spray no rounds
Hit the drop pull to the stu
Then lay some verses down
The bass it's thumpin
I can feel it in my chest now
Snake up on the keys
My nigga he be wild-n-out
He keep a cannon with a drum
They call him Nick now
Stick talk stick talk
Chop em down
I'm like a lumber
With this yopper
I got hella rounds
Niggas pussy they ain't gangsta
Swear they really clowns
Never slip I keep a mop
I got em spilling out

Free Chillo out that jam
For we come get him out
He was drillin so we didn't
Turn the lights out
Been making hits been trynna
Get my niggas off the ground
Manny Paq with the sack
Counting bands now
Stick talk stick talk bang out
I been buzzing so the opps
They trynna get some clout
You gotta pay me for a verse
I need them bands now
New year new racks
I'm trynna cash out me and gang
Trynna slide in hell cats now
We was broke ain't have no food
But we still held it down
2020 it's on the floor
We getting rich now
Get my momma that new crib
Yeah imma make her proud

Btb the gang
We bringing sticks out
No face No case
My niggas slimey
They'll run you down
Met the plug then Swipe
He told me
That he need them pounds
He kicked his door he gave it up
Ain't have to spray no rounds
Hit the drop pull to the stu
Then lay some verses down
The bass it's thumpin
I can feel it in my chest now
Snake up on the keys
My nigga he be wild-n-out
He keep a cannon with a drum
They call him Nick now
Stick talk stick talk
Chop em down
I'm like a lumber
With this yopper
I got hella rounds
Niggas pussy they ain't gangsta
Swear they really clowns
Never slip I keep a mop
I got em spilling out



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Writer(s): Shiloh Turner
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