Sticks - YFN Killa, Alley Boy

DJ Lil Keen

This some fuck shit nigga

Mob shit lil nigga

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Fresh, fresh, fresh

Uh, uh, uh, uh

The war battle, the war battle, the war battle

All my niggas gon' hit (sticks, sticks)

Pull up in that six (sticks, sticks)

One call, I don’t miss (sticks, sticks)

Air you out with them sticks (sticks, sticks)

Clip them from they home (sticks, sticks)

Glock at home (sticks, sticks)

Chopper at home (sticks, sticks)

All my niggas gon' hit (sticks, sticks)

Pull up in that six (sticks, sticks)

One call, I don’t miss (sticks, sticks)

Air you out with them sticks (sticks, sticks)

Clip them from they home (sticks, sticks)

Glock at home (sticks, sticks)

Chopper at home (sticks, sticks)

We turn on Thirty, Draco shot clip 50

Got a hot stick from a young nigga, FK for 250

We ain’t gotta talk, we can war battle

You ain’t getting shit, you a whole battle

Heard you got robbed you of no value

You can take it if you like or forget about it

Tell a man shit, where the sticks at

We ain’t get low nigga where them bricks at

First 48 in my project

Bout put em on a plane and we ate that

Have you no real nigga they too counterfeit

Let em run through the chair full o' counterfeit

Got a thugger outside shooting with a stick

I’m a die trying or I’m getting rich

Bet a hundred round ya’ll getting mine right

We gon' run a niga car at the red light

Gotta a lucky crib down there the other night

Say we playing with the sticks no fist fight

Ain’t no choosing the card these all right (sticks, sticks)

Stand on the bitch DC smite (sticks, sticks)

Stand on the chopper ain’t no sight (sticks, sticks)

We gon' get the pussy nigga, just life (sticks, sticks)

All my niggas gon' hit (sticks, sticks)

Pull up in that six (sticks, sticks)

One call, I don’t miss (sticks, sticks)

Air you out with them sticks (sticks, sticks)

Clip them from they home (sticks, sticks)

Glock at home (sticks, sticks)

Chopper at home (sticks, sticks)

All my niggas gon' hit (sticks, sticks)

Pull up in that six (sticks, sticks)

One call, I don’t miss (sticks, sticks)

Air you out with them sticks (sticks, sticks)

Clip them from they home (sticks, sticks)

Glock at home (sticks, sticks)

Chopper at home (sticks, sticks)

These niggas have a crush so the clips came with extra

You was rapping, I was robbing, you won’t shoot us in the party

So you was talking all this shit, I’m a pull up with the cargo

I wanna see where your heart at.

hop e you don’t mind dodging

I can see a screen in the fourteen tryna hit us from the farthest

You a pussy niga and I know it’s so, you hand on ma pardon

You gotta disagree?

Better go call a killer

Case i heard he go crazy for the Whitefield niggas

Cut them fully outta jail they came with us

Like the codeine and they can’t get her

My heart bent in on the pain nigga

You know i got a good aim nigga

Shot gets the best and fuck the repercussion

Nigga talking talking beef and they ain’t rule nigga

Yeah

All my niggas gon' hit (sticks, sticks)

Pull up in that six (sticks, sticks)

One call, I don’t miss (sticks, sticks)

Air you out with them sticks (sticks, sticks)

Clip them from they home (sticks, sticks)

Glock at home (sticks, sticks)

Chopper at home (sticks, sticks)

All my niggas gon' hit (sticks, sticks)

Pull up in that six (sticks, sticks)

One call, I don’t miss (sticks, sticks)

Air you out with them sticks (sticks, sticks)

Clip them from they home (sticks, sticks)

Glock at home (sticks, sticks)

Chopper at home (sticks, sticks)

Hood rich bitch

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