Stix Lyrics

Where the hell is Spectr

Cook me up a dog while I cook up control

Fucking up the vision

Can't take me out the mode

I got bands on the hours & blues on my own

You fucking with computers

While I keep boarding on

The boy stay in his sack, no creating a hoax

From changing the movement

Out of abrasive remotes

I double back with AJ, anything but a joke

Cause last laugh's only last

What we take, what we on

Nah, let's go take on the stars

Showing out on a cloud

Who needs drugs where we are?

Uncle Rocky and Jabari, Aku and Price

The alpha male's arrived

Watch, don't slip on my ice

Chill out

Always something, someone

That's gon' play with my timing

I am

Gonna gonna gonna

Is you rapping or riding

Stacking

Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids

Buck for bodying bodies

And I ain't stopping, ain't, can't stop it so I

Get back in, what you wanting

Get back in, we can get it bumping

Get back in, what you wanting

Get back in, haha ok

Get back in, what you wanting

Get back in, we can get it bumping

Get back in, what you wanting

Get back in, oh man

Half the 24 spent

Been through, but the rough ain't gone yet

Quit playing with them old sticks

Now or never, niggas gotta get active in the field

Trip all day and see your tied, business profess

Foolies tricked, think they destined to become legend

I can help you get your book written

Dealing with these drugged up idiots

The bane of my existence

These oxymorons dying living different

The irony with struggle swallowing this pill

Can't con a cretin

We too damn solid to gon' spill

It's bows from left to right

But not a shot or a damn quill

I'm dragging fists on faces cause

Bitch, if i dont, who will

Back up off me

If I get packing, no delaying, just rewarding

Ain't no gift wrapping, presenting a living golden

But my moment's got my back on the roping

I got opponents, imma

Get back in, what you wanting

Get back in, we can get it bumping

Get back in, what you wanting

Get back in, haha ok

Get back in, what you wanting

Get back in, we can get it bumping

Get back in, what you wanting

Get back in, oh man

Now if you think you got it going

You could stop the world from rolling

Say, Who fucking with me

We put that shit up to the sky

To represent how fye the E be

To the 1 to the 3

I write this down so please be so aware

I've lost the care for shit that's not in my lane

I'm the Blueprint

These niggas draft the girls I brought in the game

I'm living proudly

Not a shawty that could shit on my name

I went from jumping out the bed

To jumping out of a plane

Still the Spectr that ghosted ignorance

Reappeared off of it

You see the snacks I'm with

This rapper stays around chocolate

I borrowed sticks to run game

Now I'm running game on the dames

Go get a grip

It's unfair how I come seasoned and never complain

Early Sage

Bitch