Sticks!

(Puhhh)
We got the sticks outside
And we got the sticks outside
We got the sticks outside (hey)
And we got the sticks outside

We got the sticks outside
Talking bout building my pride
Ion shoot but I got ties
Ion shoot but I got ties
Building my way up
Building my way up
Build sticks like Jenga
Build sticks like Jenga
(Aye) never thought I would be here
Never thought I would see clear
They be talking bout guns but never shoot that
Know a couple of people that'll beat you blue black
Yea
Don't forget to clap back
I was tryna post you but forgot they hacked my Snapchat
And now I feel like Big Sean
Now I gotta bounce back yea
Do it with my eyes closed
Feel like migos the way I trap out bando
I remember the washing of pots and pans tho
But now I'm going fast baby grab the handle
Hol up
Shut up
I was going too fast ya boys needa catch up
And ima go faster cause I won't let up
I talk about the new knowledge I gained from this stuff cause it made all my mental so clearer
I had to find out someone was loosing all my trust but turn out it's the man it the mirror
Yeeaaaa
We outside yeauh
Yeaaa
We outside yeauhh
(Puhhh)
We got the sticks outside
And we got the sticks outside
We got the sticks outside (hey)
And we got the sticks outside



Credits
Writer(s): Kameron Chatman
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