Stick On Me (feat. Rylo)

(Cook that shit up Quay) Everywhere I go, the stick on me I can't let a nigga pick on me Lil' nigga, but I'm big homie I can't keep a nigga bitch off me I've been hearing niggas slick talking F&N make 'em back off me Percocet got me moonwalking Young nigga tryna stay focused Niggas play we gon' lay 'em down Hit this block, we gon' spray them rounds Wyclef, it's a man down Pour the lean, wash the Xans down In the loft breaking down pounds First night, she from out of town Blood diamonds straight out the ground So many hundreds, I done lost count Run it up on a daily Bad bitches on me daily My young nigga go brazy Lil Baby go crazy Banana clip on the Draco, you know I'll never let 'em play me Chains on me like Kunta Kinte, I'll never let 'em slave me Young nigga, watch who you serve, these niggas 12 like Brady Fuck a bitch like Bobby Brown, I'll take it back to the '80s We done come from them '90s Cashing out on these diamonds We'll hold a nigga hostage If he don't pay, it's a homi' I had to struggle in the projects, you ain't seen the shit I seen They say we promoting violence, bodies dropping, murder scene Could've went and bought Balenci', but I spent it on the teeth Don't ask me, do I got my glizzy, bitch, you know that's my ID Everywhere I go, the stick on me I can't let a nigga pick on me Lil' nigga, but I'm big homie I can't keep a nigga bitch off me I've been hearing niggas slick talking F&N make them back off me Percocet got me moonwalking Young nigga tryna stay focused Niggas play, we gon' lay 'em down Hit this block, we gon' spray them rounds Wyclef, it's a man down Pour the lean, wash the Xans down In the loft breaking down pounds First night, she from out of town Blood diamonds straight out the ground So many hundreds, I done lost count No, my niggas never switch on me Glock .40 with the dick on it Hunnid round with the stick on it Trigger finger got a itch on it 2-3 like a pair of J's I can't settle for no minimum wage We'll set this bitch up in flames Hide ya nigga, now don't fuckin' play Interrogation, I ain't say shit I'll never write a statement Poppin' shit, I'ma stay lit Wipe a nigga down for six bricks Now we screaming out "Free Bricks" All my niggas on that fuck shit Made a mil' out of Kitchen County Codeine, I'm a lean addict Diss me, we gon' get at cha Country boys, we gon' straight tax you In Atlanta, I'm a big factor All these bitches tryna scream at me AMG wit' the kit on it Killtec with the switch on it Middle finger to my opponent Screaming out, "Who the fuck want it?" Everywhere I go, the stick on me I can't let a nigga pick on me Lil' nigga, but I'm big homie I can't keep a nigga bitch off me I've been hearing niggas slick talking F&N make them back off me Percocet got me moonwalking Young nigga tryna stay focused Niggas play, we gon' lay 'em down Hit this block, we gon' spray them rounds Wyclef, it's a man down Pour the lean, wash the Xans down In the loft breaking down pounds First night, she from out of town Blood diamonds straight out the ground So many hundreds, I done lost count