
Sticks And Stones 6ix9ine
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[Intro]
RK Productions
[Verse 1]
Niggas really think they the shit
'Til my team come in and we shit on 'em (And shit nigga)
Beat a nigga out his Yeezys, they on E-Bay, let him bid on 'em
Same lames y'all idolize, if you would fight wanna spit on me
I only ride with my day ones, if you ain't Scum, suck a dick, homie
Niggas mad 'cause they bitch want me
It's fuck a bitch, I'm 'bout my chips
I need a 6 with the kit on it, .38, rubber grip on it
Scum Gang, all my niggas riders, cut coke with the Benefiber
Word around my side of town, your bitch is sly so I slid inside her
I made a promise to my mama that I'll get these dollars
I load the clip into the smith and flip 'em, all these bottles
Money grow on trees, I'm living in the forest
How you feel about these niggas?—Man, don't get me started
Rocking and rolling and rolling and rocking
I lay low from plain clothes, they patrol my block
I gotta get these pesos, I'm stacking all my guap
Do this for my Scum niggas, man, they all I got, uh
[Chorus]
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But this MAC-11 take his soul
Tag his toe, burn the pipe
They don't know, they learn tonight
Tie him up, pour some gasoline on him, light him up
Five Xan bars with the lean got me high as fuck
RK Productions
[Verse 1]
Niggas really think they the shit
'Til my team come in and we shit on 'em (And shit nigga)
Beat a nigga out his Yeezys, they on E-Bay, let him bid on 'em
Same lames y'all idolize, if you would fight wanna spit on me
I only ride with my day ones, if you ain't Scum, suck a dick, homie
Niggas mad 'cause they bitch want me
It's fuck a bitch, I'm 'bout my chips
I need a 6 with the kit on it, .38, rubber grip on it
Scum Gang, all my niggas riders, cut coke with the Benefiber
Word around my side of town, your bitch is sly so I slid inside her
I made a promise to my mama that I'll get these dollars
I load the clip into the smith and flip 'em, all these bottles
Money grow on trees, I'm living in the forest
How you feel about these niggas?—Man, don't get me started
Rocking and rolling and rolling and rocking
I lay low from plain clothes, they patrol my block
I gotta get these pesos, I'm stacking all my guap
Do this for my Scum niggas, man, they all I got, uh
[Chorus]
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But this MAC-11 take his soul
Tag his toe, burn the pipe
They don't know, they learn tonight
Tie him up, pour some gasoline on him, light him up
Five Xan bars with the lean got me high as fuck
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