Stick Up

(Hardheaded baby)

(Thanks, Zuko)

(Ayo, Eli, what the fuck?)

Baow, baow

Grahh

Grahh, grahh

Grahh, grahh

Grahh, grahh

Why she won't pick up?

She think I'm dumb? She might be with a **** (She might be with a ****)

If so, it's gon be a stick up

He tried to hide, but he should've been quicker (But he should've been-)

Bedtime, this gun 'bout to sit 'em ('bout to sit 'em)

Backdoor closed, ain't nobody gon' Bishop (Ain't nobody gon' Bishop)

Backdoor closed, ain't nobody gon'- What? Stupid

This shit is crazy, heard he a rat, I can't go nowhere near him (Go nowhere near him)

He think he wavy, I got my gun, why the fuck would I fear him? (Why would I- Why?)

Bullets so loud, I get to flockin', I don't think I can hear them (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)

That's all what they hearin'

**** get scared when they see my appearance (My appearance)

I got PTSD, why you keep starin'?

Watch how he Rick, when I start the flarin'

Cuffin' that thot, me and you sharin'

She said she love me, don't understand it (Huh?)

Might be the line, Imma still chance it

Bet, granted

If that bitch die, just know I ain't plan it (Shh)

Shorty look good with no make up (Make up)

Good sex, I hit it soon as I wake up (Soon as I wake up)

After that, I cannot lay up (I cannot lay up)

Fell in love wit' me, she call me her savior (Call me her savior)

Shorty look good with no make up

Good sex, I hit it soon as I wake up

After that, I cannot lay up

Fell in love wit' me, she call me her savior

And it's still free the gang (Free the guys)

**** thinkin' this shit is a game (Not a game)

Still the same ****, I'll never change (Never change)

Gotta separate, I see the fake through the frames

I'm screamin' "Fuck all this fame"

How you a shooter? Don't got no aim

Feelin' like grinchin', where is the stains?

Feelin' like grinchin'. where is the stains?

Why she won't pick up?

She think I'm dumb? She might be with a **** (She might be with a ****)

If so, it's gon be a stick up

He tried to hide, but he should've been quicker (But he should've been-)

Bedtime, this gun 'bout to sit 'em ('bout to sit 'em)

Backdoor closed, ain't nobody gon' Bishop (Ain't nobody gon' Bishop)

Backdoor closed, ain't nobody gon'- What? Stupid

This shit is crazy, heard he a rat, I can't go nowhere near him (Go nowhere near him)

He think he wavy, I got my gun, why the fuck would I fear him? (Why would I- Why?)

Bullets so loud, I get to flockin', I don't think I can hear them (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)

That's all what they hearin'