Sticks lyrics

by

P Yungin


[Intro: P Yungin]
Show me honest, Joe (Kenoe)
I'ma smoke
Ridin' 'round with them sticks
Ridin' 'round
Ridin' 'round with them sticks

[Chorus: P Yungin]
Say, b*tch, you ridin' 'round with them sticks, n*gga, we'll smoke any damn body
Glock, it got a di*k, plus a laser and a stocking
I see b*tch n*gga say he gon' kill my partner, n*gga, stop it
Say, b*tch, you swervin' in your hood and now you can't get as they hidin'

[Verse 1: P Yungin]
If you go on a trip, they catch your mama, hit up in her face
n*gga, you ain't even 'bout that action, stay up in your place
I'll aim this AR at your head and it's gon' line your face
b*tch n*gga, yeah, I'm COS and plus I'm 4K Trey
I tote this flag, don't play with it or it'll get you blind
Remember days when I was down, now they see me shinin'
f*ck if you wear a vest, we pull up on him, knock his mind
Say she wan' f*ck the kid, but I don't know who she f*ck around with
Send chopper bullets at your neck and leave him f*ckin' frowned quick
And since he say he got the body, knock it out of bounds then
b*tch n*gga speak up on my name, I leave him in a coffin
Send thirty holes up in your head and leave you like a doggy
These n*ggas hoes and all these n*ggas, they just do that talkin'
pus*y, B chop out on your bros and I'ma hop out, off 'em
You talk reckless, all my n*ggas, they gon' white chalk ya
And b*tch, them pistols spark walkin', I'ma leave you buggin'
Take somethin', headshot his coffin
Leave him dead, now he lonely
Leave him with his dead homie
Concentrate, he smellin' like you on it
SMG, I tie the flag on
Hit the block, I put the rag on
Double G, that stand for gang, homie
4K, n*gga, we'll bang on you
[Chorus: P Yungin & NBA Big B]
Say, b*tch, you ridin' 'round with them sticks, n*gga, we'll smoke any damn body
Ridin' 'round with them sticks, n*gga, we'll smoke any damn body
b*tch, you ridin' 'round with them sticks, n*gga, we'll smoke any damn body
Ridin' 'round with them sticks, n*gga, we'll smoke any damn body (Big B)

[Verse 2: NBA Big B]
You know I'm pullin' up on any block (Uh, huh), I'm hoppin' out with that rocket (That rocket)
I'm tryna put a b*tch to sleep (Come here), don't send no backin' down from this rocket (Uh-uh)
This nine old head hold a hundred shots (Yeah, a hundred shots), that good aim when I pop it (Baow, baow)
I hit a lick and went to hoppin' and I ran down on him, hollows stop him (Come here, baow, baow, baow)
Youngin say he gotta mark us (No), pass the Glock and ask no question (Yup)
He was a big dog (Big dog), that forty hit him, now he turnin' reverend (Uh-huh)
He at home with his green flag prayin' to the devil (To the devil)
Ah nah, nah, I'ma grab the shovel (Yeah)
Step on him, whoever with him (Step on him)
We just smokin' big Ku, yeah (Huh), smokin' on a new opp
Too many bodies on this b*tch, I had to get a new Glock
That n*gga threw his hands up, this sh*t came like a faceshot
Still trappin' heroin, now I work 'bout eight blocks (Bah)
I got them there on my di*k, they don't wanna see my case gone (They don't wanna see it)
My brother in the kitchen water-whippin', sellin' straight soft (Sellin' straight now)
I'm still stuck on blenders, all my sells like 'em hard rocks (Like 'em hard rocks)
Fentanyl, we quick to drop (Fentanyl), we pullin' up, a hundred shots (We pullin' up)
They got me screamin', "Who want war with us?" (Who want war with us?)
The last n*gga that tried, we knocked him off, he want no war with us (He want no war with us)
Know B ain't got no peace, but this lil' n*gga shouldn't have started us (Shouldn't have started us)
They know that we some gang bangers, know they don't want no war with us (They don't want no f*ckin' war)
[Chorus: P Yungin]
Say, b*tch, you ridin' 'round with them sticks, n*gga, we'll smoke any damn body
Ridin' 'round with them sticks, n*gga, we'll smoke any damn body
b*tch, you ridin' 'round with them sticks, n*gga, we'll smoke any damn body
Ridin' 'round with them sticks, n*gga, we'll smoke any damn body
Say, b*tch, you ridin' 'round with them sticks, n*gga, we'll smoke any damn body
Ridin' 'round with them sticks, n*gga, we'll smoke any damn body
b*tch, you ridin' 'round with them sticks, n*gga, we'll smoke any damn body
Ridin' 'round with them sticks, n*gga, we'll smoke any damn body
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