Sticks by BigTr35 Lyrics

Uh
(Yeah)
Big Cinco nigga
(Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

(Hook)(x2)
I want the money nigga
Need it all
I got the 30 on me in the mall
Pushin’ percs and duckin’ the law
Havin good za and I move like a boss
We be outside wit’ them motherfuckin’ sticks
Why motherfuckers gotta snitch?
Uh
Bro got bagged wit that fifth
Brody came home to a glick
Now he walk wit’ a switch

Niggas can’t tell us shit
Feds on my dick tryna take me in
Why?
But Im still on the block
Still chasin’ them hits
New whip every year
Tints 5 percent
Reppin GB til’ the day I desist
Still jammin’ and scammin’
I know how to get it
Smokin’ on dope got me higher than ceilings
Im feelin’ the way that im supposed to be feelin’
They watchin’ my moves so I can’t slip
Niggas be 50 so I keep a fifth
Scary ass niggas be geekin’ to snitch
Dirty ass bitches be choosin’ and shit
Ima real trap nigga
Know what that life bout’
Hopped off the porch and I walked in the trap house
Weed and money was all I could think bout’
Now im on drip and flyin’ my bitch out
Feds on dick
They done ran in my mom house
I dont know shit
I dont know what they talkin’ bout
Havin’ my way
Bitch im straight
Still jammin’
Pushin’ pack everyday
Havin’ the green and percs on deck
Applyin’ the pressure
My foot on their necks
You want some smoke?
Man you know where im at
I ain't duckin no wreck
Big Cinco nigga
(Yeah, yeah)
(Hook)(x2)
I want the money nigga
Need it all
I got the 30 on me in the mall
Pushin’ percs and duckin’ the law
Havin good za and I move like a boss
We be outside wit’ them motherfuckin’ sticks
Why motherfuckers gotta snitch?
Uh
Bro got bagged wit that fifth
Brody came home to a glick
Now he walk wit’ a switch