Stickin

Say that you with it, shit, I'm with it too Say you got choppers, we got choppers You ain't fucking bulletproof We hopping out this ride four niggas Masked up different tennis shoes These voices in my head Steady talking saying get at you 50 in this chop, swing my door How can I miss at you L's on top of L's, it's getting dirty I can't be with you Lean all in my soda pour it up But I can't sip with you Hater a hoe who Acting bougie with a stupid attitude Active off this perk, I'm trying to f*ck Let's go around the tube You thinking why you broke? Get off your ass, go make a band or two Gotta watch your back, these niggas always out to get at you I'm toting on this iron, one up in the head, ain't lacking And we swerving, all in traffic Best believe , we pistol packing John, he got the semi 556 That bitch ah get to clapping Run you down and let you have it Told my mama I'ma be rich We in a fucking mansion In the hills, I'm smoking backies Yeah, Im think about my past Remember all the times they did me wrong And they put me at last But I'm speeding in this Beamer Pray to God that I don't crash Godmama, yeah, she don't like it But she know I'm serving gas And I'm trappin out the pound Lil nigga , what you wanna do? Say that it's up with me Well, bitch, it's up with you And that's forever, nigga I swear to God, there's gon' be blood on top of Gucci leather Cut a hoe off quick, I let her go just like a feather In the yo , I'm getting hot But I ain't talking about no pepper Looking for his blessing Up the chopper, bet it fucking blessing Ain't no shit, he really cool But nigga, bet not fucking test him Now to see the blick, I'm blow, cause yes, he's trying to give a lesson But nana I can't go 40 shots, gon' hit him, neck up Dizzy nigga with a pole, I gotta slime him, it's the best for em Oh, she got a navy, get her right, I gotta fucking check for her With my masi, we wiping down this scamming, going fucking the rest of em I've been in my thoughts, I'm thinking about the past In the SRT, we slide and see the folks, they on our ass Different shit been on my mental Gotta put it in my riddles They be switching up just like some candy Call them niggas skittles I like, yeah, we getting money She on my dick, but she ian like When I was broken, bummy Fucked from the back, switch up the pace So now I'm in her tummy He started sneezing, wipe his nose Draco whole a hunnid With Prada shoes, I'm getting creases But I'm making money Start seeing rainy days, forgot it could be This sunny L's on top of L's, it's getting dirty, I can't be with you Lean all in my soda pour it up, but I can't sip with you hate a hoe who acting boujie , with a stupid attitude Active of this perk, I'm trying to f*ck, let's go around a few You thinking why you broke it up, get off ass go make a band or too Gotta watch your back, cause niggas always out to get a you