5 Sticks Lyrics

With the gang and we got five sticks, five sticks, five

And we outside thugging, mobbing, mobbing, mob

I ain't tripping bout the treesh she ain't my bitch, my bitch, my

He said he saw opp, pop him, pop him, pop

Bro said he peeped an opp clean across the room but he ain't notice

Baby said she falling in love wit me, oh no

Residue spilled inside my jeans, it ain't snow

Diamond double V's bitch the chain keep glowing

Rock Celine, off the lean, back to sleep I'm slumped

Baby tried to eat me off a bean, I ain't nut

Dope like a whistle too clean don't touch

Put boy ass six feet, he ain't tough

Bitches gon choose, i don't shit but count some monyun

Nigga tried to shoot me for fucking his baby momma

I just count the breesh you can keep me out the drama

Stack all winter just to strike all summer

With the gang and we got five sticks, five sticks, five

And we outside thugging, mobbing, mobbing, mob

I ain't tripping bout the treesh she ain't my bitch, my bitch, my

He said he saw opp, pop him, pop him, pop