Gettin Sticcy
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๐ Lyrics
I just bent the block and start bustin' on the oppers
Bent another block, seen the cops and helicopters
Homicide on my ass, get to bustin' with the chopper
I don't send you to the grave, I'ma send you to the doctor
In the county jail I had to squabble in my boxers
Run the city back, now Long Beach look proper
I don't like a bitch who always gotta watch her
I just like a bitch who suck a dick and not a stalker
Fuck the police, free my niggas out the lockers
Them chains ain't real lil nigga, them is copper
Don't gangbang, niggas really punk rockers
Me and 50 Blue and T-Rich light shottas
Me and Hitman went down like they got us
Bailed out the first day, you know they can't stop us
For lunch my first day nigga I was eatin' pasta
I'm back in the field, coach throw me on the roster
I be in the field late night like a possum
We find a jewelry store, see a chink, then we watch 'em
Get they address, stake it out like we got 'em
Run up in they shit early morning with no problem
We used to eat noodles, now that's Benihanas
I used to bareback, now I can't fuck you with no condom
Fell some bitches off, I got tired of the drama
Got so many guns like I'm related to Osama
If we can't find they son I guess we killin' niggas' mamas
When bitches talkin' shit I'm goin' to get Kim and Donna
When I need a prayer shit I always go to Donna
My whole teenage life I stressed out my mama
Now we on the phone with the bank talkin' commas
She finna get a new house, I told her like I got her
My daughter only one, she wearin' Gucci and that Prada
Spaceship, yeah she be fly like her father
She don't even talk but I tell her chase the dollars
I was thirteen gettin' sticky out Impala
My dead homies, really gettin' sticky out here
Holla'd on my mama like
Niggas better stop playin' like niggas don't know me like
I wasn't that nigga on Atlantic like
Walkin' down the street with the eight-ball in my pocket or somethin'
Niggas better stop playin' like we wasn't in LP and S2
Niggas squabblin' up nigga
Niggas better stop playin' like I
Ain't hit all them camps nigga, county
Stop playin' nigga, all my dead homies
Y'all know what the fuck it is, Atlantic Ave nigga, Capalot nigga
Fuck snitches, free the homies, fuck your dead homies
Bent another block, seen the cops and helicopters
Homicide on my ass, get to bustin' with the chopper
I don't send you to the grave, I'ma send you to the doctor
In the county jail I had to squabble in my boxers
Run the city back, now Long Beach look proper
I don't like a bitch who always gotta watch her
I just like a bitch who suck a dick and not a stalker
Fuck the police, free my niggas out the lockers
Them chains ain't real lil nigga, them is copper
Don't gangbang, niggas really punk rockers
Me and 50 Blue and T-Rich light shottas
Me and Hitman went down like they got us
Bailed out the first day, you know they can't stop us
For lunch my first day nigga I was eatin' pasta
I'm back in the field, coach throw me on the roster
I be in the field late night like a possum
We find a jewelry store, see a chink, then we watch 'em
Get they address, stake it out like we got 'em
Run up in they shit early morning with no problem
We used to eat noodles, now that's Benihanas
I used to bareback, now I can't fuck you with no condom
Fell some bitches off, I got tired of the drama
Got so many guns like I'm related to Osama
If we can't find they son I guess we killin' niggas' mamas
When bitches talkin' shit I'm goin' to get Kim and Donna
When I need a prayer shit I always go to Donna
My whole teenage life I stressed out my mama
Now we on the phone with the bank talkin' commas
She finna get a new house, I told her like I got her
My daughter only one, she wearin' Gucci and that Prada
Spaceship, yeah she be fly like her father
She don't even talk but I tell her chase the dollars
I was thirteen gettin' sticky out Impala
My dead homies, really gettin' sticky out here
Holla'd on my mama like
Niggas better stop playin' like niggas don't know me like
I wasn't that nigga on Atlantic like
Walkin' down the street with the eight-ball in my pocket or somethin'
Niggas better stop playin' like we wasn't in LP and S2
Niggas squabblin' up nigga
Niggas better stop playin' like I
Ain't hit all them camps nigga, county
Stop playin' nigga, all my dead homies
Y'all know what the fuck it is, Atlantic Ave nigga, Capalot nigga
Fuck snitches, free the homies, fuck your dead homies
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:18.65] I just bent the block and start bustin' on the oppers
[00:21.14] Bent another block, seen the cops and helicopters
[00:23.20] Homicide on my ass, get to bustin' with the chopper
[00:25.69] I don't send you to the grave, I'ma send you to the doctor
[00:28.32] In the county jail I had to squabble in my boxers
[00:30.48] Run the city back, now Long Beach look proper
[00:33.05] I don't like a bitch who always gotta watch her
[00:35.52] I just like a bitch who suck a dick and not a stalker
[00:37.81] Fuck the police, free my niggas out the lockers
[00:40.02] Them chains ain't real lil nigga, them is copper
[00:42.69] Don't gangbang, niggas really punk rockers
[00:45.07] Me and 50 Blue and T-Rich light shottas
[00:47.45] Me and Hitman went down like they got us
[00:49.84] Bailed out the first day, you know they can't stop us
[00:52.11] For lunch my first day nigga I was eatin' pasta
[00:54.55] I'm back in the field, coach throw me on the roster
[00:57.00] I be in the field late night like a possum
[00:59.38] We find a jewelry store, see a chink, then we watch 'em
[01:01.86] Get they address, stake it out like we got 'em
[01:04.29] Run up in they shit early morning with no problem
[01:06.54] We used to eat noodles, now that's Benihanas
[01:08.98] I used to bareback, now I can't fuck you with no condom
[01:11.42] Fell some bitches off, I got tired of the drama
[01:13.85] Got so many guns like I'm related to Osama
[01:16.16] If we can't find they son I guess we killin' niggas' mamas
[01:18.51] When bitches talkin' shit I'm goin' to get Kim and Donna
[01:21.05] When I need a prayer shit I always go to Donna
[01:23.35] My whole teenage life I stressed out my mama
[01:25.83] Now we on the phone with the bank talkin' commas
[01:28.08] She finna get a new house, I told her like I got her
[01:30.54] My daughter only one, she wearin' Gucci and that Prada
[01:33.09] Spaceship, yeah she be fly like her father
[01:35.42] She don't even talk but I tell her chase the dollars
[01:37.84] I was thirteen gettin' sticky out Impala
[01:40.08] My dead homies, really gettin' sticky out here
[01:42.95] Holla'd on my mama like
[01:44.63] Niggas better stop playin' like niggas don't know me like
[01:48.03] I wasn't that nigga on Atlantic like
[01:49.98] Walkin' down the street with the eight-ball in my pocket or somethin'
[01:53.25] Niggas better stop playin' like we wasn't in LP and S2
[01:56.65] Niggas squabblin' up nigga
[01:58.77] Niggas better stop playin' like I
[02:00.02] Ain't hit all them camps nigga, county
[02:03.01] Stop playin' nigga, all my dead homies
[02:06.21] Y'all know what the fuck it is, Atlantic Ave nigga, Capalot nigga
[02:10.54] Fuck snitches, free the homies, fuck your dead homies
[02:16.02]
[00:21.14] Bent another block, seen the cops and helicopters
[00:23.20] Homicide on my ass, get to bustin' with the chopper
[00:25.69] I don't send you to the grave, I'ma send you to the doctor
[00:28.32] In the county jail I had to squabble in my boxers
[00:30.48] Run the city back, now Long Beach look proper
[00:33.05] I don't like a bitch who always gotta watch her
[00:35.52] I just like a bitch who suck a dick and not a stalker
[00:37.81] Fuck the police, free my niggas out the lockers
[00:40.02] Them chains ain't real lil nigga, them is copper
[00:42.69] Don't gangbang, niggas really punk rockers
[00:45.07] Me and 50 Blue and T-Rich light shottas
[00:47.45] Me and Hitman went down like they got us
[00:49.84] Bailed out the first day, you know they can't stop us
[00:52.11] For lunch my first day nigga I was eatin' pasta
[00:54.55] I'm back in the field, coach throw me on the roster
[00:57.00] I be in the field late night like a possum
[00:59.38] We find a jewelry store, see a chink, then we watch 'em
[01:01.86] Get they address, stake it out like we got 'em
[01:04.29] Run up in they shit early morning with no problem
[01:06.54] We used to eat noodles, now that's Benihanas
[01:08.98] I used to bareback, now I can't fuck you with no condom
[01:11.42] Fell some bitches off, I got tired of the drama
[01:13.85] Got so many guns like I'm related to Osama
[01:16.16] If we can't find they son I guess we killin' niggas' mamas
[01:18.51] When bitches talkin' shit I'm goin' to get Kim and Donna
[01:21.05] When I need a prayer shit I always go to Donna
[01:23.35] My whole teenage life I stressed out my mama
[01:25.83] Now we on the phone with the bank talkin' commas
[01:28.08] She finna get a new house, I told her like I got her
[01:30.54] My daughter only one, she wearin' Gucci and that Prada
[01:33.09] Spaceship, yeah she be fly like her father
[01:35.42] She don't even talk but I tell her chase the dollars
[01:37.84] I was thirteen gettin' sticky out Impala
[01:40.08] My dead homies, really gettin' sticky out here
[01:42.95] Holla'd on my mama like
[01:44.63] Niggas better stop playin' like niggas don't know me like
[01:48.03] I wasn't that nigga on Atlantic like
[01:49.98] Walkin' down the street with the eight-ball in my pocket or somethin'
[01:53.25] Niggas better stop playin' like we wasn't in LP and S2
[01:56.65] Niggas squabblin' up nigga
[01:58.77] Niggas better stop playin' like I
[02:00.02] Ain't hit all them camps nigga, county
[02:03.01] Stop playin' nigga, all my dead homies
[02:06.21] Y'all know what the fuck it is, Atlantic Ave nigga, Capalot nigga
[02:10.54] Fuck snitches, free the homies, fuck your dead homies
[02:16.02]