Yeah (Keep a Stick) [feat. Flyboi]
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
It's Fly
Keep a stick yea
Get ya hit yea
Only thing thats on my mind is flip a brink yea
Money money all the time I love that bitch yea
Trap jumpin' imma make it do a flip yea
Keep a stick yea
Get ya hit yea
Only thing thats on my mind is flip a brink yea
Money money all the time I love that bitch yea
Trap jumpin' imma make it do a flip yea
I'm the shit yea
In the mix yea
I'm the plug I got drugs hella bricks yea
Murder gang you get changed send a hit yea
Wit ya bitch she suckin' dick I'm all in her hair
This shit super rare
Ain't no fuck shit here
And these bitches stare
Cuz these diamonds glare
I"m a street nigga trapper of the year
And I keep that banger .45 just like Blaire
Run wit some savage nigga who don't never care
We don't shoot in air aim that shit at ya hair
And I run my city bitch I'm feeling like the mayor
Project street shit you look unfamiliar
Keep a stick yea
Get ya hit yea
Only thing that's on my mind is flip a brink yea
Money money all the time I love that bitch yea
Trap jumpin' imma make it do a flip yea
Keep a stick yea
Get ya hit yea
Only thing that's on my mind is flip a brink yea
Money money all the time I love that bitch yea
Trap jumpin' imma make it do a flip yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
It's Fly
Keep a stick yea
Get ya hit yea
Only thing thats on my mind is flip a brink yea
Money money all the time I love that bitch yea
Trap jumpin' imma make it do a flip yea
Keep a stick yea
Get ya hit yea
Only thing thats on my mind is flip a brink yea
Money money all the time I love that bitch yea
Trap jumpin' imma make it do a flip yea
I'm the shit yea
In the mix yea
I'm the plug I got drugs hella bricks yea
Murder gang you get changed send a hit yea
Wit ya bitch she suckin' dick I'm all in her hair
This shit super rare
Ain't no fuck shit here
And these bitches stare
Cuz these diamonds glare
I"m a street nigga trapper of the year
And I keep that banger .45 just like Blaire
Run wit some savage nigga who don't never care
We don't shoot in air aim that shit at ya hair
And I run my city bitch I'm feeling like the mayor
Project street shit you look unfamiliar
Keep a stick yea
Get ya hit yea
Only thing that's on my mind is flip a brink yea
Money money all the time I love that bitch yea
Trap jumpin' imma make it do a flip yea
Keep a stick yea
Get ya hit yea
Only thing that's on my mind is flip a brink yea
Money money all the time I love that bitch yea
Trap jumpin' imma make it do a flip yea
Credits
Writer(s): Jevante Carlock
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