Sticky (feat. Haiiiku & Abstrakt)
Look
If I drop a
Know my niggas back to pick it up
Got sticky niggas they don't talk they just leave you stuck
Nine with extensions in my sock it's a BB gun
Eyy eyy
Then we hit 'em up
Talk to feds no we don't do that stuff
Y'all just do too much
Bitch all the acting aint gon' do you much
Um stupid nuts
Touch my shit and I go stupid bra
Don't push that button cuz
Y'all gon' have my niggas acting up
My killers quick to pack 'em up
Who gon' try to call my bluff eyy
If I drop a
Know my niggas back to pick it up
Got sticky niggas they don't talk they just leave you stuck
Nine with extensions in my sock it's a BB gun
What you want
We don't know and we don't give a fuck
I got CJ
That's my nigga that's my nigga what
She say shoot your shot
Bitch
I don't miss often and I been poppin'
And I been look
Diamond chains and um still frosty
And um still costly
And um skilled look
Who'd have thought
Trying me would be risky
Knew I was a threat since icy bitch my drip prestige
Knew I was a star since dressing up as Elvis Presley
That was kindergarten
We was picked apart
Picked on by the big ones who didn't give a fuck
Now we levelled up eyy
The stick got a beam we aim at your neck
This shit like a hickey
Came out the dust
I learned from the streets
It's hard to convince me
And um still trapping
I got a lot of niggas trapped in
Um real as they come
They see me they run look
I don't really do what other niggas do
Um in the trap with all the niggas too
In your crib eating all a nigga food
Bring the T pain auto with the tune
Semi-automatic this a new aesthetic
Leave a nigga static
Auto with the moves
I'ma buss it down till she come around
Then I hit that woah
Let 'em bum it down
Yeah I dumbed it down
That's a woah
On my dumb shit really stupid shit
That's a low
Still we run shit
On some bully shit
That's a
If I drop a
Know my niggas back to pick it up
Got sticky niggas they don't talk they just leave you stuck
Nine with extensions in my sock it's a BB gun
If I drop a
Know my niggas back to pick it up
Got sticky niggas they don't talk they just leave you stuck
Nine with extensions in my sock it's a BB gun
Eyy eyy
Then we hit 'em up
Talk to feds no we don't do that stuff
Y'all just do too much
Bitch all the acting aint gon' do you much
Um stupid nuts
Touch my shit and I go stupid bra
Don't push that button cuz
Y'all gon' have my niggas acting up
My killers quick to pack 'em up
Who gon' try to call my bluff eyy
If I drop a
Know my niggas back to pick it up
Got sticky niggas they don't talk they just leave you stuck
Nine with extensions in my sock it's a BB gun
What you want
We don't know and we don't give a fuck
I got CJ
That's my nigga that's my nigga what
She say shoot your shot
Bitch
I don't miss often and I been poppin'
And I been look
Diamond chains and um still frosty
And um still costly
And um skilled look
Who'd have thought
Trying me would be risky
Knew I was a threat since icy bitch my drip prestige
Knew I was a star since dressing up as Elvis Presley
That was kindergarten
We was picked apart
Picked on by the big ones who didn't give a fuck
Now we levelled up eyy
The stick got a beam we aim at your neck
This shit like a hickey
Came out the dust
I learned from the streets
It's hard to convince me
And um still trapping
I got a lot of niggas trapped in
Um real as they come
They see me they run look
I don't really do what other niggas do
Um in the trap with all the niggas too
In your crib eating all a nigga food
Bring the T pain auto with the tune
Semi-automatic this a new aesthetic
Leave a nigga static
Auto with the moves
I'ma buss it down till she come around
Then I hit that woah
Let 'em bum it down
Yeah I dumbed it down
That's a woah
On my dumb shit really stupid shit
That's a low
Still we run shit
On some bully shit
That's a
If I drop a
Know my niggas back to pick it up
Got sticky niggas they don't talk they just leave you stuck
Nine with extensions in my sock it's a BB gun
Credits
Writer(s): Christan Mbuyi
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