This a lick you wanna bop to (God damn)
Let a nigga get popped to, running from the man
Yes I can, at the wave of hand
Let a sucker pull up, might put him in the sand, ugh
Y'all think I'm on easy
Imma have that ass on tv
Wiping the game, Imma use opposition
Roddy Ricch, ee-er like a squeegee
Stick em up, Stick em up
Stick em up, Stick em up
Stick em up, Stick em up
Stick em up, ugh
Stick em up
Stick em up, Stick em up
Stick em up, Stick em up
Stick em up, Stick em up
Stick em up, ugh
Stick em up, yeah
Yeah, Aye
Niggas might know my name down the bottom (Aye)
But I'm tryna get my last name on a dollar (Dollar)
Rye G fly, no blasé blah (Woah)
Cuz the drip came flowing thru the IV, ha (Drip)
Thick Balmain with the shoes on Tom (Aye)
Tryna flex on me, but ya shoes untied (Nah)
Tripping on the low
Caught you slipping, on bro
We gon take ya whole fit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have you screaming who died, ah
You jus better watch me akh (Aye, akh)
Pillaging, Ransack
Crib on lock (On lock)
No heart for the niggas on bad ties
Better pray for the suckas that would call me, God (Pray for the suckas)
Run a whole list for the ones that tried (Aye)
My gang, no shame, but you shoulda hit right (Shoulda hit)
Shoulda never gave us the option of life (Nah)
Now we taking full bets, all lacking aside (Yeah)
Rapping aside (Rappin a)
Trapping aside (Trapping a)
This a manhood talk, I ain't saying I'm right (No, no)
But I'm finna let a nigga feel pain all the time
If he disrespect me, guess I'm changing his life (Guess im changing the)
One false move, that could take out the lights (Aye)
Two false moves could erase ya whole life (No)
Wouldn't even make it to the third false move (Yeah, aye, aye)
I ain't slanging but I promise you, we reading ya rights, ugh
This a lick you wanna bop to (God damn)
Let a nigga get popped to, running from the man
Yes I can, at the wave of hand
Let a sucker pull up, might put him in the sand, ugh
Y'all think I'm on easy
Imma have that ass on tv
Wiping the game, Imma use opposition
Roddy Ricch, ee-er like a squeegee
Stick em up, Stick em up (I'm done playing games with y'all man)
Stick em up, Stick em up
Stick em up, Stick em up (This my time)
Stick em up, ugh (This my time)
Stick em up
Stick em up, Stick em up (I'm coming for mines)
Stick em up, Stick em up
Stick em up, Stick em up (Y'all think this a game?)
Stick em up, ugh (This ain't a game man)
Stick em up, yeah
Ugh
It's a stick up, nigga (It's a stick up)
Hands in the air, no hiccups, nigga (Aye)
Run everything like a big truss, nigga (Run it)
When I'm done (Run it) plan to stack up at least six figures (Aye)
Winners
Whole team winners (Winnners)
Got mad- Got mad zips in the jacks like thriller
One bad chick on the left for my dinner (She bad)
And they say we the pillars (Yeah), the proof in the manila (Aye)
Ugh, been past hot, you just on simmer (Ha)
Got more flow than most of the rivers (Ha)
If I rush you, ya chances slimmer (Ha)
One punch man, lights out, no dimmer (Bang bang)
Shiver (Shiver)
Cuz I'm just so cold (Woo)
Barrel on you and it's wiping ya nose (Aye)
Violate thru all the lines I compose (Yeah)
While these niggas tryna get a slice, dominos (Aye)
While I sneeze on the beat, all my life had a cold
The doc taught me one way to the gold (Huh)
You run up on niggas and you dare not fold (Yeah)
RX on the paper and it read, go dispose (Go dispose)
Only Lord knows, I been on go (Aye)
No face, no trace, lookin like I'm in the snow (Lookin like)
Red dot flash, like somebody hit record
Hit em up (Pew pew) gotta eye on the low, ugh (Aye aye)
This a lick you wanna bop to (God damn)
Let a nigga get popped to, running from the man
Yes I can, at the wave of hand
Let a sucker pull up, might put him in the sand, ugh
Y'all think I'm on easy
Imma have that ass on tv
Wiping the game, Imma use opposition
Roddy Ricch, ee-er like a squeegee
Stick em up, Stick em up
Stick em up, Stick em up
Stick em up, Stick em up
Stick em up, ugh
Stick em up
Stick em up, Stick em up
Stick em up, Stick em up
Stick em up, Stick em up
Stick em up, ugh
Stick em up, yeah