Stick Up (feat. Xantana Man & Grizindakut)

You better run, it's a stick up You better run, it's a stick up You better run, it's a stick up You better run, it's a stick up You better run, it's a stick up You better run, it's a stick up You better run, it's a stick up You better run, it's a stick up Ain't talk about school, learned a lot from a snack bitch Keep the opps around, you think you ain't one of them? Pack keep going crazy, wait till I double up I can't ever fall, I got my bitch for that I don't need no co-sign, my name good for that I was out busting traps in that Pontiac Green look so good, you know I feen for that My nerves real bad, yeah I drink lean for that Juug, finesse, made my way up out that mess Glocks and tec's, only way that I feel safe Bless my mama, bless my shotta's I drive fast, escape my karma What you need-a? What you want-a? Cocaine for my trauma You better run, it's a stick up You better run, it's a stick up You better run, it's a stick up You better run, it's a stick up You better run, it's a stick up You better run, it's a stick up You better run, it's a stick up You better run, it's a stick up I don't need no drama Got that hustle from my mama Get this money cause I gotta F*ck your bitch with just a dolla Got her wrapped around my collar Got me looking like a baller I don't even call her Yeah she looking like a stalker Aye