Stickz & Stonez
Sticks and Stones
May break my bones
I made my bones
Up in these streets
Played wit poles
Till i was grown
Filled opps with holes
That's domino
From the Stone
I call that home
I did my shit
All on my own
That's on my soul
I reached my goals
I went from Sticks to Saint Laur-ent
(Huuuh)
Niggas be talkin
Till they get shot in the
Niggas they pop shit
Till we get to poppin up
Cops they just walked in
We don't no talkin cuz
Cuz if we get caught man
We gettin processed
Big fire like caveman
Keep heat in my waistband
If he violates man
We do him no face mask
I know...
LA is a gangland
If they get the traces
Then I do the race man
The bail in the basement, She know...
(Huuuh)
Mmmm, She know
On God She know
On god she...
Imma star
It ain't hard to see
Love my bitch
But she hard to read
Keep a pump like an artery
Security protects y'all, from me
Love the streets
They a part of me
But my watch made in Genevieve
Streets cold, so I keep the heat
Security protects y'all, from me
Big fire like caveman
Keep heat in my waistband
If he violates man
We do him no face mask
I know...
LA is a gangland
If they get the traces
Then I do the race man
The bail in the basement, She know...
Sticks and Stones
May break my bones
I made my bones
Up in these streets
Played wit poles
Till I was grown
Fill opps with holes
That's domino
From the Stone
I call that home
I did my shit
All on my own
That's on my soul
I reached my goals
I went from Sticks to Saint Laur-ent
(Huuuh)
May break my bones
I made my bones
Up in these streets
Played wit poles
Till i was grown
Filled opps with holes
That's domino
From the Stone
I call that home
I did my shit
All on my own
That's on my soul
I reached my goals
I went from Sticks to Saint Laur-ent
(Huuuh)
Niggas be talkin
Till they get shot in the
Niggas they pop shit
Till we get to poppin up
Cops they just walked in
We don't no talkin cuz
Cuz if we get caught man
We gettin processed
Big fire like caveman
Keep heat in my waistband
If he violates man
We do him no face mask
I know...
LA is a gangland
If they get the traces
Then I do the race man
The bail in the basement, She know...
(Huuuh)
Mmmm, She know
On God She know
On god she...
Imma star
It ain't hard to see
Love my bitch
But she hard to read
Keep a pump like an artery
Security protects y'all, from me
Love the streets
They a part of me
But my watch made in Genevieve
Streets cold, so I keep the heat
Security protects y'all, from me
Big fire like caveman
Keep heat in my waistband
If he violates man
We do him no face mask
I know...
LA is a gangland
If they get the traces
Then I do the race man
The bail in the basement, She know...
Sticks and Stones
May break my bones
I made my bones
Up in these streets
Played wit poles
Till I was grown
Fill opps with holes
That's domino
From the Stone
I call that home
I did my shit
All on my own
That's on my soul
I reached my goals
I went from Sticks to Saint Laur-ent
(Huuuh)
Credits
Writer(s): Malcolm Mays
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