MY STIX Lyrics

Got the P5 in the corner it sit right next to my stix

Like it's Madden NFL, my niggas bound to send a blitz

I'm her favorite cereal, cause yo bitch bound to do some tricks

Lil bitch be down as hell, she doin' rounds up on the dick

Put the grams inside the package, I be tryn make it fit

All my niggas UPS, we doin' drops, come get a sniff

Had to teach them niggas how it is and give they ass the belt

I been holdin' back that hot shit, now it's time to make em melt

If it ain't my nigga on the feature, then I'm by myself

Gotta put my niggas on so we do not end up in jail

I know if my nigga go, then I'ma try to make his bail

Hittin' P's up on my phone, can't let the police get my cell

Seen a bad bitch walkin', she like, let me get your phone

Pull up on her in the AM, niggas know what I be on

Up that bitch and get to spraying, fourty shells , gon' crack his dome

Niggas better get the praying, cause we finna send him home

Niggas real grimy gang, every nigga think they wit it

Shit get real grimy gang, I'ma pit my niggas vicious

I'm outside with all my niggas, we 4 deep up in the trenches

Niggas better mind they business, you not tryn be a witness

All that fuckin' talkin', we gon' make yo ass a victim

You can't even ask the last nigga, I ain't seen them

If them niggas hiding, I guarantee that I'm a seek em

Do not hop up in that water, guarantee that I'ma sink ya

Thumbs down, all my niggas really tryn sink some

Hold up, wait, it's a man down, this shit the same song

Hold up, wait, put your hands down, bitch, now your brain gone

Niggas stylin' on the net, don't be mad when your manz gone