Stuck by Michael Daniels Lyrics
Hook:
Cruise through the city with my blacked out niggas wearing a black hood
Looking for the bitches with a mainstream figure see if they pack good
They brought a pipe and we came to pipe head to the back room
Something felt off nigga thought he met God, smoked till my mouth foamed
I was
Chorus
Stuck *7
My nigga I was
Stuck *7
My nigga I was
Verse:
So many bad bitches in the circle
Coked and she gonna choke till it turn purple
Broke but I had a roll tight like urkle
Stoked that she got a toke jumped like hurdle
Missed that I had a hit, young me rolling
Chicks got a little kick, think they stole it
Pissed that she had to lick, sucked with folding
Kissed but she had a nigga so I started trolling
Shawty Had an ass that a farmer couldn’t riddle
Little sass could’ve passed but the homie couldn’t dribble
Can’t front I held that back couldn’t point out the middle
I was stuck and I thought I needed something to fiddle
Hook:
Cruise through the city with my blacked out niggas wearing a black hood
Looking for the bitches with a mainstream figure see if they pack good
They brought a pipe and we came to pipe head to the back room
Something felt off nigga thought he met God smoked till my mouth foamed
I was
Chorus:
Stuck *7
My nigga I was
Stuck *7
My nigga I was
Verse:
Blunts miscellaneous
Niggas hating us
But it’s all good we fine
City changing us
Wasn’t eight of us
So I hit the floor about twice
Crew renovated
And We still debated
If we taking this line
Chill and smoke
Then We drove remote
Couldn’t even point out the sky
But shawtys in the back couldn’t help us out either
Homie praying that he would be delivered from evil
Other homie back there crying bout whether it’s legal
Told him we was good at least it wasn’t a needle
Hook:
Cruise through the city with my blacked out niggas wearing a black hood
Looking for the bitches with a mainstream figure, see if they pack good
They brought a pipe and we came to pipe head to the back room
Something felt off nigga thought he met God smoked till my mouth foamed
I was
Chorus:
Stuck *7
My nigga I was
Stuck *7
My nigga I was
Cruise through the city with my blacked out niggas wearing a black hood
Looking for the bitches with a mainstream figure see if they pack good
They brought a pipe and we came to pipe head to the back room
Something felt off nigga thought he met God, smoked till my mouth foamed
I was
Chorus
Stuck *7
My nigga I was
Stuck *7
My nigga I was
Verse:
So many bad bitches in the circle
Coked and she gonna choke till it turn purple
Broke but I had a roll tight like urkle
Stoked that she got a toke jumped like hurdle
Missed that I had a hit, young me rolling
Chicks got a little kick, think they stole it
Pissed that she had to lick, sucked with folding
Kissed but she had a nigga so I started trolling
Shawty Had an ass that a farmer couldn’t riddle
Little sass could’ve passed but the homie couldn’t dribble
Can’t front I held that back couldn’t point out the middle
I was stuck and I thought I needed something to fiddle
Hook:
Cruise through the city with my blacked out niggas wearing a black hood
Looking for the bitches with a mainstream figure see if they pack good
They brought a pipe and we came to pipe head to the back room
Something felt off nigga thought he met God smoked till my mouth foamed
I was
Chorus:
Stuck *7
My nigga I was
Stuck *7
My nigga I was
Verse:
Blunts miscellaneous
Niggas hating us
But it’s all good we fine
City changing us
Wasn’t eight of us
So I hit the floor about twice
Crew renovated
And We still debated
If we taking this line
Chill and smoke
Then We drove remote
Couldn’t even point out the sky
But shawtys in the back couldn’t help us out either
Homie praying that he would be delivered from evil
Other homie back there crying bout whether it’s legal
Told him we was good at least it wasn’t a needle
Hook:
Cruise through the city with my blacked out niggas wearing a black hood
Looking for the bitches with a mainstream figure, see if they pack good
They brought a pipe and we came to pipe head to the back room
Something felt off nigga thought he met God smoked till my mouth foamed
I was
Chorus:
Stuck *7
My nigga I was
Stuck *7
My nigga I was