Stickz N Stonez

Are you guys ready to party tonight?

Are you sure?

Yeah

I **** with your ass, okay

Ladies and gentlemen

Ladies and gentlemen

Hunger

Hunger

Yeah

Uh

They gotta hide their face

They was predictin' a nigga to fail, turns out that was not the case

I'm rockin' a mask with lots in cash, I look like I robbed a bank

Can't even rob the bank that I use, my money is not with chase

Foreign deposits safes, I'm writtin' this shit on the private planes

Sometimes I be flyin' commercial still

These niggas get rich and become so detached

They usually start having that surface feel

Not a subliminal, speakin' in general, feelings get hurt when words get spilled

Sticks and stones may break your bones, but sayin' my name in a verse will kill

Word to the wise, nigga, we heard all them lies before

My number ones come from albums, there there's burgers and fries to go

Go against me, your odds is low

I don't even got no opps for real, nigga, just give me my props for real

I done did everything, I'm 'bout to chill

Count the mills in cribs on top of hills

Mad chips, cash rich, my stash thick, I'm Dr. Phil

Stash thick, I'm Steve Harvey, bad b***h, two friends

Hat trick caught three bodies, and tell 'em to go like the E-40, uh

Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones

Tip toein' through the slums, duckin' a hundred round drum

I take my lumps way out in Cumberland, niggas ain't know where I hunt

Shit, I'm up, stomachs stay rumblin', niggas ain't know what I done

Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones

Hop on a song with whoever, I ain't duckin' no one on one

Ayy, pull up the track, I'm 'bout to black and go on a whole 'nother round (Whole 'nother round, whole 'nother round)

Yeah, uh (Ladies and gentlemen)

So much drama on the street, feel like the beef is random

Murder galore, turn into Thor, I gotta keep a hammer

In case weather get inclement

Shots rain on the innocent, the neighbors still don't know who sent them shits, it's like a secret Santa

Me, I'm out here reachin' for a higher frequency, I plan to

Rest my feet in presidential suites or sleep in beach cabanas

Skeetin' on thousand count sheets, I'm hittin' freaks in tandems

Buss 'em down then throw 'em in the cab like they from East Atlanta

How it feel to see the flyest b***h and know that he can land 'em?

Every word I speak on beats, it's guaranteed defeat the fandom

Wigglers wanna walk inside my sneakers watchin' from the bleachers

Only time they'll see their roles reversed is if they lease a Phantom

Bad investment, but what else you had expected?

Moms was broke my whole adolescence, never had a lesson

Except for pawn shop hustles to [?] collections had her stressin'

B*****s couldn't tell if I was poor or just bad addressin', it was

A bit of both, when I take it uptop I took an oath (Huh)

I was gon' hit a lick, break bread with my dawgs and split a loaf (Huh)

And take over the game, make sure they know my name, 'cause he the G.O.A.T

Now back home is the best in the world, The Fall Off, come and hear the growth on God, nigga

Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones

Tip toein' through the slums, duckin' a hundred round drum

I take my lumps way out in Cumberland, niggas ain't know where I hunt

Shit, I'm up, stomachs stay rumblin', niggas ain't know what I done

Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones

Hop on a song with whoever, I ain't duckin' no one on one

Ayy, pull up the track, I'm 'bout to black and go on a whole 'nother round (Whole 'nother round, whole 'nother round)

Ladies and gentlemen

Ladies and—