Stick Walkin

Destination way to the top
I can’t get side tracked
This money I been gettin it a lot
No I can’t hide that

Hate how I had pulled off the lot
Guess cause it drive fast
Penetrate them shots through yo back
I’m on my opps ass

Rich shit Don Corleone I want caviar
Rich sex let’s fuck on this money I’ll devour her
King shit I’ll step of that throne if I can’t handle her
Bling bitch all this god damn ice a make you cream bitch

Stick walk-in niggas on dates
Straight take them boys out
Make it rich and watch how they hate
Gotta shake them hoes off

Crime pays and look how it paid
Locked in that penthouse
Relationships got wrecked in that Vette
Let’s get these dents out

Smarter vision these niggas be cap
I made it in rap the world be takin you serious
These niggas can’t rap they songs is wack
Them rappers can’t fuck with you period

Get all that money and save it all up
And check out my life in a year
Heart full of pain not from the drugs never be livin in fear
This that code baby

Catch a body never tell nobody not a soul baby
Maserati I want sloppy toppy play yo role baby
Before I let you play me like I’m broke
I’ll let you go baby

Foreign coupe, chilling like I’m snoop
Destination way to the top
I can’t get side tracked
This money I been gettin it a lot

No I can’t hide that
Hate how I had pulled off the lot
Guess cause it drive fast
Penetrate them shots through yo back

I’m on my opps ass
Rich shit Don Corleone I want caviar
Rich sex let’s fuck on this money I’ll devour her
King shit I’ll step of that throne if I can’t handle her

Bling bitch all this goddamn ice a make you cream bitch
Kit Kat I need me a break
I stayed up long nights
Yeah I gotta turn shit around

Gotta make my wrongs right
Poppin shit I’m turnin hoes on
That’s how I live life
Kept it real when I made it on

Me and all my niggas tight
Drug fien cut them family ties my uncle stealing shit
Baby momma girl just let that shit
Ride that shit don’t make no sense

Baby bottle this ain’t for no baby this my medicine
Dear Heavenly Father walk me through them gates
Ima do better then my real father
Sticks out, I done turnt this to the real carter

Them blicks out remember growing up the hard way
With lights off now I pull inside the drive-way
With tops off
Destination way to the top

I can’t get side tracked
This money I been gettin it a lot
No I can’t hide that
Hate how I pulled off the lot

Guess cause it drive fast
Penetrate them shots through yo back
I’m on my opps ass
Rich shit Don Corleone I want caviar

Rich sex let’s fuck on this money I’ll devour her
King shit I’ll step of that throne if I can’t handle her
Bling bitch all this goddamn ice a make you cream bitch