Die Wit Yo Stick lyrics

[Intro]
Aye let me hear that hoe Jeff
Which one Imma pick
Look at this kick Imma pick
What type of fit Imma get yea

[Verse 1]
What type of kick Imma get yea
How much I spent on that fit yea
How you know I f*cked your b*tch yea yea
Get put on that list yea
Designer sh*t like moon boots
I got the Glock gotta show em some proof
I swerve the coupe like oops
Ice on my teeth, Goddamn ice tooth
I had to dirty my Fanta
You can catch me in the sun like a camel
I'd probably sit in your tree like a camera
Know the hoe flexing, can’t show her no manners
b*tch I was robbing before I had a manager
Don't manage me cuz my partner my manager
n*gga play me then I'm popping his manager
We in the trap put the dope in the canister
We in the trap with the dope on the counter
Too many racks I tell my hoe to count it
I’m a young n*gga I play with the savages
I hit the mall and bought it all, it's a habit
[Hook]
Northface sh*t, pull up with choppas and break sh*t
[?] n*gga you ain't take sh*t
Don't come with your gun you can die wit yo stick
Northface sh*t, pull up with choppas
[?] n*gga you ain't take sh*t
Don't come with your gun you can die wit yo stick

[Verse 2]
I'm f*cking her you go home with that b*tch
I f*ck her once and be done with that b*tch
Yea, good drank, good mix
I got a b*tch, she gone f*ck and do tricks
[?]
Might do the Fendi, I might do Givenchy
Do not slide to PE it get risky
My diamonds wet, n*ggas think that I'm p*ssing
I’m tryna hit from the back
Stop hitting my line, like who is you jack?
[?] n*gga who did you jack
If you don’t go no packs n*gga, who did you tax?
Yea, racks keep going around
I got blue racks
I f*ck her once make her [?]
[?] in her mouth we don't cur with no rats
[Hook]
Northface sh*t, pull up with choppas and break sh*t
[?] n*gga you ain’t take sh*t
Don't come with your gun you can die wit yo stick
Northface sh*t, pull up with choppas
[?] n*gga you ain't take sh*t
Don't come with your gun you can die wit yo stick