Stick Shift
Go and ask around for my status yeah
Yeah
You don't fuck wit Sticks you probably cappin'
I could be the plug depend who's asking yeah yeah
Run up one of my dogs might leave you gasping yeah yeah
Big smoke on me that's static yeah
Gon' ask around for my status yeah
Shorty love all my habits
Bitch I'm a big rockstar no Kravitz yeah
Young savage yeah
Tell me they love me I'm flattered yeah
Realest written on my face might tat it yeah
Y'all soft like Scott no Travis
Oo yeah
If my dog need something no question that's my bro
That's how it go
None of my brothers is hoes
When it unfolds, we could go blow for blow
Blizzy on me at all times anywhere I roll
People been calling me GOAT
City I'm giving it hope
Yeah huh
Even when that shit was far
Treated like it was close, yeah
Mhm, treated it like it was close
So many nights I been doing the most
Pick up a pack and it keeps me composed
Down to my last
I was just down on my ass
I was just down on my own
Had to get goin'
I had to find my backbone
I'm a cold blooded killer if you let me get in my zone
You don't fuck wit Sticks you cappin' yeah
Phone got 100 missed calls I been smoking on big Backwoods no cabin yeah
Your shorty tryna compare you to me, that's a reach lil' bitch stop grabbing yeah
I got a whole other mode I can tap into if the shit gets drastic yeah yeah
Yeah
You don't fuck wit Sticks you probably cappin'
I could be the plug depend who's asking yeah yeah
Run up one of my dogs might leave you gasping yeah yeah
Big smoke on me that's static yeah
Gon' ask around for my status yeah
Shorty love all my habits
Bitch I'm a big rockstar no Kravitz yeah
Young savage yeah
Tell me they love me I'm flattered yeah
Realest written on my face might tat it yeah
Y'all soft like Scott no Travis
Oo yeah
If my dog need something no question that's my bro
That's how it go
None of my brothers is hoes
When it unfolds, we could go blow for blow
Blizzy on me at all times anywhere I roll
People been calling me GOAT
City I'm giving it hope
Yeah huh
Even when that shit was far
Treated like it was close, yeah
Mhm, treated it like it was close
So many nights I been doing the most
Pick up a pack and it keeps me composed
Down to my last
I was just down on my ass
I was just down on my own
Had to get goin'
I had to find my backbone
I'm a cold blooded killer if you let me get in my zone
You don't fuck wit Sticks you cappin' yeah
Phone got 100 missed calls I been smoking on big Backwoods no cabin yeah
Your shorty tryna compare you to me, that's a reach lil' bitch stop grabbing yeah
I got a whole other mode I can tap into if the shit gets drastic yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Vincent Cirlincione
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