I Got a Stick Songtext
von YBN Nahmir

Gang
Mr bounce out with that .44
Ay, gang
B-b-b-b-boom ay


All in your turf got the blower on me I′m blowing (blowing nigga)
Got these big 4 fizzies in case a
nigga wanna be on it (brrrra ba ba pow)
I done bossed up bitch
I gotta roll 'em count checks (i′m counting cheques bitch)
And I ain't never had shit
I'm in my prime so I′ma flex (ay)
But if a nigga really want it
By my lonely I′ma pop 'em (gang)
I ain′t never need no nigga
I'm rockin′ and I'm silent
Niggas snitchin′ on his brothers
Lil' nigga need to stop it (nigga)
You hanging in their turf
It's guaranteed you prolly oppin′ (nigga)
Niggas I show love to
To they done switched up
A new nigga come around tell ′em kick dust
Me and my brothers, lil' nigga yeah it′s just us
Go squabblin' these niggas
Have them running with they shit tucked lil′ nigga
I'm only 17 ridin′ with a stick
Call up Manny he gon' pop your ass with them hollowtips
Niggas doin' all that Twitter talk
And like he with the shits
You done pull up in his turf
And show him that he is a bitch, ayy!

I got that stick now
After we catch fades
We empty clips now
Nigga try to run he gon′ get faded
You hop up in that water
High chances you finna drown
Ay, Ay
I got that stick now
After we catch fades
We empty clips now
Nigga try to run he gon′ get faded
You hop up in that water
High chances you finna drown


Ay
Little nigga I'm the shit
Got them dreads in my head
Then I fuck on your bitch
Once I fuck on your bitch
She get passed to the clique
You sendin′ your shots
Bitch, You better not miss
Ay, Ay
Ay, I'm in the turf wit′ it
Ay, Bitch I'm in the turf with a fuck on′
Nigga said we had a meeting
Well it's postponed
And I ain't hit it from your wood
If its not strong
Two cups got me leaning for ′bout two days
Aw shit I fucked up and missed two plays
Wake up and still ballin′ like its 2K
Only thing on my mind is to get paid
Ay, nigga, Ay

I got that stick now
After we catch fades
We empty clips now
Nigga try to run he gon' get faded
You hop up in that water
High chances you finna drown
Ay, Ay
I got that stick now
After we catch fades
We empty clips now
Nigga try to run he gon′ get faded
You hop up in that water
High chances you finna drown (finna drown)

Ay, gang