Sticks lyrics

[Intro]
DJ Lil Keen
This some f*ck sh*t n*gga
Mob sh*t lil n*gga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fresh, fresh, fresh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
The war battle, the war battle, the war battle

[Hook]
All my n*ggas gon' hit (sticks, sticks)
Pull up in that six (sticks, sticks)
One call, I don’t miss (sticks, sticks)
Air you out with them sticks (sticks, sticks)
Clip them from they home (sticks, sticks)
Glock at home (sticks, sticks)
Chopper at home (sticks, sticks)
All my n*ggas gon' hit (sticks, sticks)
Pull up in that six (sticks, sticks)
One call, I don’t miss (sticks, sticks)
Air you out with them sticks (sticks, sticks)
Clip them from they home (sticks, sticks)
Glock at home (sticks, sticks)
Chopper at home (sticks, sticks)

[Verse 1]
We turn on Thirty, Draco shot clip 50
Got a hot stick from a young n*gga, FK for 250
We ain’t gotta talk, we can war battle
You ain’t getting sh*t, you a whole battle
Heard you got robbed you of no value
You can take it if you like or forget about it
Tell a man sh*t, where the sticks at
We ain’t get low n*gga where them bricks at
First 48 in my project
Bout put em on a plane and we ate that
Have you no real n*gga they too counterfeit
Let em run through the chair full o’ counterfeit
Got a thugger outside shooting with a stick
I’m a die trying or I’m getting rich
Bet a hundred round ya’ll getting mine right
We gon’ run a niga car at the red light
Gotta a lucky crib down there the other night
Say we playing with the sticks no fist fight
Ain’t no choosing the card these all right (sticks, sticks)
Stand on the b*tch DC smite (sticks, sticks)
Stand on the chopper ain’t no sight (sticks, sticks)
We gon’ get the pus*y n*gga, just life (sticks, sticks)

[Hook]
All my n*ggas gon' hit (sticks, sticks)
Pull up in that six (sticks, sticks)
One call, I don’t miss (sticks, sticks)
Air you out with them sticks (sticks, sticks)
Clip them from they home (sticks, sticks)
Glock at home (sticks, sticks)
Chopper at home (sticks, sticks)
All my n*ggas gon' hit (sticks, sticks)
Pull up in that six (sticks, sticks)
One call, I don’t miss (sticks, sticks)
Air you out with them sticks (sticks, sticks)
Clip them from they home (sticks, sticks)
Glock at home (sticks, sticks)
Chopper at home (sticks, sticks)

[Verse 2]
These n*ggas have a crush so the clips came with extra
You was rapping, I was robbing, you won’t shoot us in the party
So you was talking all this sh*t, I’m a pull up with the cargo
I wanna see where your heart at. hop e you don’t mind dodging
I can see a screen in the fourteen tryna hit us from the farthest
You a pus*y niga and I know it’s so, you hand on ma pardon
You gotta disagree? Better go call a killer
Case i heard he go crazy for the Whitefield n*ggas
Cut them fully outta jail they came with us
Like the codeine and they can’t get her
My heart bent in on the pain n*gga
You know i got a good aim n*gga
Shot gets the best and f*ck the repercussion
n*gga talking talking beef and they ain’t rule n*gga
Yeah

[Hook]
All my n*ggas gon' hit (sticks, sticks)
Pull up in that six (sticks, sticks)
One call, I don’t miss (sticks, sticks)
Air you out with them sticks (sticks, sticks)
Clip them from they home (sticks, sticks)
Glock at home (sticks, sticks)
Chopper at home (sticks, sticks)
All my n*ggas gon' hit (sticks, sticks)
Pull up in that six (sticks, sticks)
One call, I don’t miss (sticks, sticks)
Air you out with them sticks (sticks, sticks)
Clip them from they home (sticks, sticks)
Glock at home (sticks, sticks)
Chopper at home (sticks, sticks)

[Outro]
Hood rich b*tch
Hello, thank you, come again