I Got A Stick

Lyrics

Gang
 Mr bounce out with that .44
 Ay, gang
 B-b-b-b-boom ay
 All in your turf got the blower on me I'm blowing (blowing nigga)
 Got these big 4 fizzies in case a
 nigga wanna be on it (brrrra ba ba pow)
 I done bossed up bitch
 I gotta roll 'em count checks (i'm counting cheques bitch)
 And I ain't never had shit
 I'm in my prime so I'ma flex (ay)
 But if a nigga really want it
 By my lonely I'ma pop 'em (gang)
 I ain't never need no nigga
 I'm rockin' and I'm silent
 Niggas snitchin' on his brothers
 Lil' nigga need to stop it (nigga)
 You hanging in their turf
 It's guaranteed you prolly oppin' (nigga)
 Niggas I show love to
 To they done switched up
 A new nigga come around tell 'em kick dust
 Me and my brothers, lil' nigga yeah it's just us
 Go squabblin' these niggas
 Have them running with they shit tucked lil' nigga
 I'm only 17 ridin' with a stick
 Call up Manny he gon' pop your ass with them hollowtips
 Niggas doin' all that Twitter talk
 And like he with the shits
 You done pull up in his turf
 And show him that he is a bitch, ayy!
 I got that stick now
 After we catch fades
 We empty clips now
 Nigga try to run he gon' get faded
 You hop up in that water
 High chances you finna drown
 Ay, Ay
 I got that stick now
 After we catch fades
 We empty clips now
 Nigga try to run he gon' get faded
 You hop up in that water
 High chances you finna drown
 Ay
 Little nigga I'm the shit
 Got them dreads in my head
 Then I fuck on your bitch
 Once I fuck on your bitch
 She get passed to the clique
 You sendin' your shots
 Bitch, You better not miss
 Ay, Ay
 Ay, I'm in the turf wit' it
 Ay, Bitch I'm in the turf with a fuck on'
 Nigga said we had a meeting
 Well it's postponed
 And I ain't hit it from your wood
 If its not strong
 Two cups got me leaning for 'bout two days
 Aw shit I fucked up and missed two plays
 Wake up and still ballin' like its 2K
 Only thing on my mind is to get paid
 Ay, nigga, Ay
 I got that stick now
 After we catch fades
 We empty clips now
 Nigga try to run he gon' get faded
 You hop up in that water
 High chances you finna drown
 Ay, Ay
 I got that stick now
 After we catch fades
 We empty clips now
 Nigga try to run he gon' get faded
 You hop up in that water
 High chances you finna drown (finna drown)
 Ay, gang
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:40
Key
11
Tempo
82 BPM

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