Stick to the Script

10 toes down on the ground
Everywhere I go
Yea yea
Everywhere I go
10 toes down on the ground
Everywhere I go
Yea yea
Everywhere I go

Ten toes down on the ground
Everywhere I go
Real ones show the love
Never switching up
MotherFuck 12
Free my people, Raise Hell
Stand for something
Fall for anything
It's Death before I tell
Stick to the script
Stick to the script
Don't be switching up my Nigga
Stick to the script
Stick to the script
Stick to the script
Don't be switching up Girl
Stick to the script

Ten toes down on the ground
Everywhere I go
Real ones show the love
Never switching up
MotherFuck 12
Free my Nigga's, raise hell
Stand for something
Fall for anything
It's Death before I tell
Did my time in jail
Rikers Island and the State
Biratella heavyweight
Bench press the Dinner Date
I need the money
Give me cake
I want the love, fuck the hate
I need the money
Give me cake
I want the love, fuck the hate
Aye, up and down that interstate
Tryna get them Bands right
Motherfuck the Pope
You'll never own me
You a damn lie
And free them guys
I'm tryna get my mans right
So if you need it
Hit me on my landline
That's the Ninex, Stove top Pyrex
All for them Dollars
We talking bout them commas
Toting Lammas
Eradicate the drama
The homies don't be playin'
You know just what I'm saying

Ten toes down on the ground
Everywhere I go
Real ones show the love
Never switching up
MotherFuck 12
Free my people, Raise Hell
Stand for something
Fall for anything
It's Death before I tell
Stick to the script
Stick to the script
Don't be switching up my Nigga
Stick to the script
Stick to the script
Stick to the script
Don't be switching up Girl
Stick to the script

Ten toes down on the ground
Everywhere I go
Yea yea
Everywhere I go
Ten toes down on the ground
Everywhere I go
Yea yea
Everywhere I go

You say you run it up?
Don't be switching up
Oh you got them Bands?
I see you wit yo mans
She looking good as fuck
I told her fuck it up
It was her and her friends
And they came in a Benz
They ain't have no Ends
Outfit looking painted on they skin
Bouncer drooling over them
So he said "just come in"
So we in V.I.P.
And they walked up to We
Shorty asked me for a Shot
And I had to just stop
Take a look around
Cause Niggas be plottin' in the spot
So I filled her flute up
But not with fruit punch
Yea, That's the rose
Ladies love the rose
She said "add me on the Gram"
She had 121k
Looking at my phone like
Ah yea it's lit
You know ima put it down
boy I'm too legit to quit
Then she whispered in my ear
And put a price on that clit
Sorry I don't pay for Pussy
Gotta stick to the script Bitch

Ten toes down on the ground
Everywhere I go
Real ones show the love
Never switching up
MotherFuck 12
Free my people, Raise Hell
Stand for something
Fall for anything
It's Death before I tell
Stick to the script
Stick to the script
Don't be switching up my Nigga
Stick to the script
Stick to the script
Stick to the script
Don't be switching up Girl
Stick to the script

Ten toes down on the ground
Everywhere I go
Yea yea
Everywhere I go
Ten toes down on the ground
Everywhere I go
Yea yea
Everywhere I go



Credits
Writer(s): Dekwan Clark
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