Stick In My Hand

Oh my god
This fuckin beat
Nasty as shit
Let's go
Ugh
Fe fi fo fum
Look what I done done
Shit you all better run
Tell the top bitch here I come
Hard to get but shit I won
Sky might be your limit
I aim high as the sun
Remember when I roamed the streets
Lost like a bum
Avoiding meth heads
Who got comfy in the slums
That's wasn't that long ago
If you ask I'm still young
Tell me where you at now
And fuck where you from
Ambition in the generation
They said was dumb
We all want the same thing
To be number one
Set a goal and fixate on it
Til it looks like yum
I don't worship money
Being rich looks fun

So many games
That just means so many rings (yah)
Wildest card in the deck
I trump the kings (yah)
Your problem
You ain't have no aces on your team (naw)
And the ones you had was tasting
On your queen (ooo)
So many games
That just means so many rings (yah)
Wildest card in the deck
I trump the kings (yah)
Your problem
You ain't have no aces on your team (naw)
And the ones you had was tasting
On your queen

I went away
Wasn't hidin wasn't sleep (naw)
Shovel caught me by surprise
And dug a hole so deep
All my dreams were stolen
I was down and I was weak
Progress completely frozen
While I scrounge up food to eat
Still I rise, as I climb
I became more insightful
I ain't reach my limit
That was good exercise tho
Met my alter ego
And that bitch is very frightful
Let her off the leash
When I feel a little spiteful
Yah
This is my resurrection
Fear it like your fear slugs
Fly inside your section
Fear it like you fear
Getting stuck with that injection
Fear it like sluts fear
Feelin real affection

So many games
That just means so many rings
Wildest card in the deck
I trump the kings
Your problem
You ain't have no aces on your team
And the ones you had was tasting
On your queen
So many games
That just means so many rings
Wildest card in the deck
I trump the kings
Your problem
You ain't have no aces on your team
And the ones you had was tasting
On your queen

Niggas fucking bitches
Cause it's something to do
Me I'm chilling single
Ain't got nothin to prove
Ask me how I come up
With this new attitude
Bitch I meditated
And got back to my roots
Then I levitated
While I laced up my boots
No longer medicated
Ain't got nothin to lose
You couldn't replicate it
If you had all the tools
I can't be duplicated
Because shit I refuse
I survived the worst
But it made me the best
I just write this shit
While y'all stress who's next
Niggas always talkin bout
Who gone make it and shit
The fuck
I'm outta here



Credits
Writer(s): Alicia Mcginnis, Adam Adami
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