
Stick Up Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Yea that's it
I ain't recorded in like a week
Back to it, you dig
Put a bag on a snitch, you put a cast on his bone
Aye brodie off the meds, so you know his mind gone
You can talk all you want, make a diss in your song
Try to run off with the sauce and we breakin' in his home
It's a stick up, hands in the air
Now we takin' all his loot, sorry life ain't fair
Cook him like some soup ain't a damn thing spared
Now we all on the move, gotta make it outta here
It's a stick up, hands in the air
Now we takin' all his loot, sorry life ain't fair
Cook him like some soup ain't a damn thing spared
Now we all on the move, gotta make it outta here
Hit the window, 12, get behind, you better get low
Don't trust a nigga or a bitch, ain't no back door
And I'm sober on the lick, I don't need drugs
Fuck, I need a pill for?
I just got the info, we gon' stomp the yard
Two 40's akimbo, sever body parts
He don't believe in God
Fuck it, I'll send his ass to Mars
Yeah, send him to meet the stars
Fuck, nigga, watch what you say, I ain't come to play
If you play, you lay
Shot him in the face, had to get his name erased
Niggas stealing swag, y'all like my sons that I ain't raise
Uh feel like Trippie Redd, y'all gon' make me miss the rage
Make me go in your face
Get your name erased
Now your bitch wanna taste, I'ma fuck her face
Then send her right back
Give his ass a toe tag
I'm like a dog, bitch, I'm trained to attack
Trained to go, you know how it go
Bitch, I want the smoke
Put a bag on a snitch, you put a cast on his bone
Aye brodie off the meds, so you know his mind gone
You can talk all you want, make a diss in your song
Try to run off with the sauce and we breakin' in his home
It's a stick up, hands in the air
Now we takin' all his loot, sorry life ain't fair
Cook him like some soup ain't a damn thing spared
Now we all on the move, gotta make it outta here
It's a stick up, hands in the air
Now we takin' all his loot, sorry life ain't fair
Cook him like some soup ain't a damn thing spared
Now we all on the move, gotta make it outta here