Singer: nba youngboy
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Song: sticks with me
nba youngboy - sticks with me Lyrics (LRC Advanced) (02:49-169-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:01.40]Trap jumpin' like two, three
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[00:06.40]I really can't even think right now
[00:08.60]I want that Xan', but I ain't got nothin' of that (Xan Walk)
[00:11.70]Shawty said she need me and I ain't never needed her
[00:14.40]Not for anything and it don't make sense to me
[00:17.20]All I ever need is 4KTrey and many men (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
[00:19.90]And all of this money and these motherfuckin' sticks with me
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[00:24.00]Oh (Oh), oh (Shots fall), all these fuckin' shots with me
[00:28.70]Yeah, fuck these hoes, man, fuck all these niggas (Bitch ass nigga)
[00:31.30]You know how I get down on top, yeah
[00:32.60]Dirty ass nigga, pull up fresher than a newborn
[00:35.10]This shit just got compressed, yeah, this that new bomb
[00:37.30]Three-five, that's all I could do for 'em
[00:38.50]Tried to take it, take off his arm, the first shot, that's the alarm
[00:41.30]You gon' see 'bout twenty niggas right behind me and they all armed
[00:44.20]I go post up in that North like, nigga, I ain't got no worries
[00:46.80]My momma tell me, "Fuck a nigga," shoot that one who come through swervin'
[00:49.60]What she said on Instagram? He better shoot 'til he can't shoot no more
[00:52.40]Back then outside the TV storm, like boy, you know you been a ho
[00:55.10]This thug life shit'll never go, my son be screamin', "Gang, gang"
[00:58.00]His momma call my phone every time she know I left a stain
[01:00.80]Fuck these niggas and fuck all that blame
[01:02.40]Fuck these cars, I wan' collect your brain
[01:03.70]And if you knew how close I was, then bitch, you would go do the same
[01:05.60]Glocks out, man down, he don't know, where we ran down
[01:09.10]What them niggas sayin' now? Not a motherfuckin' thing
[01:11.90]Catch you with your pants down, bitch, you ain't gotta stand down
[01:14.60]You know the only reason that we came in contact for to leave a stain
[01:17.50]Ten thousand on me now, this ain't no rap money, nah, nah
[01:20.20]I just passed it to my youngin', he gon' clap somethin', yeah, yeah
[01:23.00]You know we load up soon as we get the drop on 'em, pop out
[01:25.80]Just keep up with that ra-ra, we spinnin' while the cops out
[01:28.50]I pop these Blues Clues Xans like I'm a junky, I don't give no fucks
[01:31.40]Better come correctly, bitch, you paid to slump me, I'ma put you up
[01:34.10]Fuck a push-up, get your weight up, I got my cake up, lil' nigga, yeah
[01:36.90]Got love for different shit, boy, you ain't on nothin', let's count some heads
[01:39.60]Ten thousand on me now, this ain't no rap money, nah, nah
[01:42.40]I just passed it to my youngin', he gon' clap somethin', yeah, yeah
[01:45.20]You know we load up soon as we get the drop on 'em, pop out
[01:47.90]Just keep up with that ra-ra, we spinnin' while the cops out
[01:50.60]Keep it rea...........
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