Sticks & Stones

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Stop paying for that pussy, pay me for that feature
I'm some like Martin Luther King, yeah I've been a dreamer
I don't set goals just to break them, I'm overachieving
You ain't ten toes for the fam, you gon' fucking leave them
Big backwood, three five yeah It had me sleeping
All that bullshit for the birds, no I don't do no tweeting
Smoking good gas you'd think it came out the garden of Eden
Trying to ride my wave but they can't, they steady getting seasick

Good vibes, bitch I'm flying on the interstate
I don't give a f*ck if she a snack, I need a dinner plate
No I ain't just trying to f*ck, let's go on dinner dates
Chasing after pape so from the fake, I had to separate
Got tired of losing, I developed me some winner ways
I'm starting to build me a fan base, all up in different states
I was always good at doing music from a little age
Slow motion better than no motion, go and get some pape
The way I preach up on these beats, it's like the Bible
I'm my biggest enemy and fan, I'm my realest rival
Shit, so really I don't even got no idol
Most underrated for a fact, yeah I earned that title
For the win, yeah I'm finna go the extra mile
Cuz hit my phone he said, "fam you've been going viral"
High as f*ck, gas got me leaning, just like the Eiffel
Had to break a few bad habits and get up out the cycle
Yeah, I had to go and get up out the mix
Sticks and stones, how I view life, words ain't hurting shit
Jumped that fat boy, left him leaking he need a tourniquet
I ain't never do my homework, I just turned it in
I had left that shit blank, just like my mind
I ain't never thinking about nothing, but I think all the time
To most people that don't make sense, but the real gon' find
The shit that I say up on these songs, ain't never a lie
I'ma be the hardest youngin' that's dead or alive
Damn, been through the rain and I still survived
I ain't never rolled no dice, but I've gambled with my life
I don't know how to express myself unless the words rhyme
Been doing better, but I still slip from time to time
Putting in that grind, I know I'll blow when the time's right
Good days, seeing memories up on my timeline
Time flies, wish I could go back now I can't lie
How you gon' make it big if you won't take that risk
Got my priorities in check, f*ck a lit wrist
All the fake shit for the gram, just like a sickness
They hatin', now I'm winning, I can't wait to see them get pissed
Been going up, stop chatting, check statistics
I told bro, stop fucking with that bitch, man, she fish sticks
They say keep going, I'm the one that's finna get rich
To me, there's more quality in money than a thick bitch
Told bro just chill out, cause he get pissed quick
I ain't fucking with them psychedelics I just trip sit
If nothing broken then don't go out tryna fix shit
Been up on that grind for a little while, ain't doing kickflips

Stop paying for that pussy, pay me for that feature
I'm some like Martin Luther King, yeah I've been a dreamer
I don't set goals just to break them, I'm overachieving
You ain't ten toes for the fam, you gon' fucking leave them
Big backwood, three five yeah It had me sleeping
All that bullshit for the birds, no I don't do no tweeting
Smoking good gas you'd think it came out the garden of Eden
Trying to ride my wave but they can't, they steady getting seasick

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