Sticks Lyrics by Stunna 4 Vegas
Im strapped with a ABCs,
F&Ns, AUGs, ARPs, 223s.
Fuck n**** play,
He gone D I E.
She can’t even eat the D if she not my speed.
I’m geeked, I just dropped a RP.
Put him on a tee beside R I P.
I’ll jump out the V
& go drop my ski.
We cutthroat like K T B.
I’m stuffing racks in these Purple jeans.
I get em whacked,
We the Murder team.
Big dawg, I work for ME.
High out my top,
I’m on perks & lean.
My diamonds lit up
Like a Christmas tree.
I get in with that fye,
Ain’t no searching me.
I’m RICH,
I’ll still pull a burglary.
I’m everywhere,
How you ain’t heard of me?
I give a fuck what you heard,
We really swerve,
Bitch n***** get on my nerve
Bet I get his shit left on the curb.
I get em served,
N**** got found with his face in his lap,
Cause his brother a nerd.
N**** know we put shit past the birds.
He got caught lacking,
Shoulda been more alert.
I hop in that bitch
& I skurtt.
SRT when I beat up the street.
Ain’t pushing P but I’m pushing the B.
Expensive taste I might dunk the PT.
Drop an opp,
I might drop an ep.
Get the drop,
Hit they block for a week.
Never catch 4 copping a plea,
Nothing like Lebron,
I ain’t leaving my heat.
Uhh, n**** I ain’t gonna leave my heat.
I won’t slip, n**** I’m on beat.
I ain’t tryna beef on IG,
N**** you want smoke,
Then I wanna link.
& I ain’t really even gotta drop no chip,
Cause I’ll go creep.
The second that we get a hint,
I Bet it get sweeped quick.
My lil n***** tweak quick.
Beat jit. Delete shit.
I’ll put a 10 on my Opp
Before I go spend my money on a freak bitch.
N**** I’ll come tear up yo block,
Just Me and my chop
Before the rap beef shit.
Bet I get a n**** knocked off with these ABC sticks.
Im strapped with a ABCs,
F&Ns, AUGs, ARPs, 223s.
Fuck n**** play,
He gone D I E.
These diamonds hit just like ALI.
I’m popping hoe, how you ain’t notice me.
Fuck it bitch can’t it even get close to me.
I bag a bitch n**** like groceries.
(Whispering)
ABCs, F&Ns, AUGs, ARPs, 223s.
Fuck n**** play,
He gone D I E.
I’m popping bitch, how you ain’t notice me.
Fuck it bitch can’t it even get close to me.
I’m popping bitch, how you ain’t notice me.
Rae Rae Son.