Charge It (feat. BGI Dean)

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Yung Stique

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I'm yung Stique I blow smoke in niggas' faces, niggas hate me, I can see why
When I pull up, you don't know me, my shit caught, I feel like T.I
With a bitch who keep a stick, she pull it quick, she think she G.I
James, Ape Petite, I need a plane, she petite, I beat her frame

I don't pay for nothing, if I did, she'd charge into the game
I done had shit stable for so long that I done went insane
Don't spend the nightmares in the game, I'm leaving it the way I came
I done hit that bitch a couple times, don't even know her name

I done had that weight on me so long, I think my shoulder's sprained
Yeah, I made it through the other side, but how could I complain
Blue tip kissin', nigga, I'm steppin' on it with mistletoe
I know y'all ain't seen me since a couple years ago

I can't speak on such and such, cause he ain't here no more
I can reach the sky now without standin' on my tippy-toe
I can run your trap spot for like six days without switchin' clothes
I swear I done son niggas so long, I thought my hip was broke

They wipin' that lil' baby shit, it get crazy like a give-and-go
Baby tryna get crazy and tryna drink, I told her, sip it slow
Every trip to the store, trip to the bank, and I just whoop that hoe on the curb
All the bank, they think I'm tryna rob them, hunnid one to see, buy the deposit

Let me hear about your other options, basically the shit that I be poppin
Y'all know we talkin' the money, the topic, we only talkin' the money, the topic
I be on bullshit, I need to stop it, and they got Ronnie the Rat Pack
I be lookin' Chinese, and I got a chopstick, I got a yellow bone, Jip put me on the block

Lit, cause she said I'm toxic, I got the same bitch with a redbone
Bed friend, geekin' off of Rosset, she tryna tempt me, I'm gettin' too cocky
Told her, be shut up and roll up the broccoli
I ain't takin' shit, cause I know I got options, tempo motors comin' but me, I'm poppin

Know that the stick comin' in ain't a option, know that we comin' in deep like a mosh pit
And no, I can't step out for free, if I step out, it ain't cheap
And my shows, they got them chop like we sell boxes by the street
How the f*ck you got the option while he'll playin' hide and seek

All my acronyms are him, they be addressing me in C
I'm too hungry to disagree, when they be gone, they be gone on the street
When they be young, they be talkin' bout weak like when they became French
We can speak on the places you can't go, we can speak on the places you ain't went

I done smelled pussy out a Ben Ryan for some reason, it the same scent
You can go and get the lion there and the gorilla bear, we got the same print
We got the shit out the pavement, I might just come pop your city up
But you gotta deposit the payment, and I don't mean a man with a mask

When I say the Glock 40 is adjacent, already knew I was gon' be the one
All it really took was patience, I been hungin' for the top spot so long
I can't f*ck a bitch, she basic, it too easy to find a replacement
And I like a bitch in a lace print, boy, I done fucked Rihanna

Ran off on a plug and they been the same scene
I done fucked Rihanna, went balls deep in the beef and fucked up this main bitch
She ain't really been the same scene, he ain't really been the same scene
I still can't remember her name, I been chargin' that shit to the gang

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