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Chris Webby - The Stickup (feat. Skrizzly Adams)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Webby
Chris Webby
Vocals
Skrizzly Adams
Skrizzly Adams
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Webby
Chris Webby
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Skrizzly Adams
Skrizzly Adams
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
See time goes by but I swear that it's stalling
I've had it all but it all just feels the same
No lie, I been praying for the calling
Chips all in, steal the game
[Verse 2]
Steal the game
Now, now, now hold the phone
All those years I rode alone
Weight of the world on my shoulder bones
But it feels like no one's home
[Verse 3]
I been on the same shit
Going through these changes
But I haven't seen a change up
On my credit statements
[Verse 4]
Everyone walked all over me
And I let 'em
Let the wrong people get close to me
But I learned my lesson
[Verse 5]
And they left me here with these broken dreams
So I swept 'em
In the dustpan in my one hand
While the other one's gripping a weapon
[Verse 6]
Due to depression, self-reflection
Poor training an misdirection
From coaches I put my trust in
But fuck 'em I'll never sweat 'em
[Verse 7]
I promise I'll never let you
Pass the position I'm currently living
I'm lapping you in my sweat suit
And the baton right over the line
[Verse 8]
I'm leaving this bitch with a medal
I want gold, silver, yeah, all of that
In that back room with that black mask
I'll take that, yeah ASAP
[Verse 9]
Don't make a move, don't say shit
Just lay flat, cooperate
And this'll only take a minute
That's just the cost of winning
[Verse 10]
See time goes by but I swear that it's stalling
I've had it all but it all just feels the same
No lie, I been praying for the calling
Chips all in, steal the game
Steal the game
[Verse 11]
I been feeling stalled out
Hit home runs and I've fouled out
Been broke as hell and I've balled out
Conditioned to run that long route
[Verse 12]
Got the stamina and endurance
To handle any occurrence
Find the showtime, set a low time
My skillset's my insurance
[Verse 13]
I won't back down and I won't run
Unless we talking 'bout the track
Even Yoda said I'm that Rogue One
When The Empire Strikes Back
[Verse 14]
I'ma just snap, this is the warm up
Put the team on my back
Technique and my form up
Believe when I warn ya
[Verse 15]
Filling up my bag
I came to empty your stash spot
Put the key in that padlock
You got five minutes and that clock's ticking
[Verse 16]
Don't be a hero, don't fidget or move
I'm not really in the mood
'Cause I came here to take everything
And that's exactly what I'm gon' do
[Verse 17]
No fucks given, no competition
I know I won't lose
Can't fuck with 'em
My intuition is from a third eye view
[Verse 18]
Don't feel the same, my feeling change
My adversaries gon' feel the pain
When they tune in and they hear my name
On that broadcast when I steal the game
[Verse 19]
See time goes by but I swear that it's stalling
I've had it all but it all just feels the same
No lie, I been praying for the calling
Chips all in, steal the game
Steal the game
Written by: Christian Webster, Daniel Jacob Zavaro
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