Stick On Me lyrics

[Intro]
Cook that sh*t up, Quay

[Chorus: Lil Baby & Rylo Rodriguez]
Everywhere I go the stick on me
I can't let a n*gga pick on me
Lil n*gga, but I'm big homie
I can't keep a n*gga b*tch off me
I've been hearing n*ggas slick talking
F&N make 'em back off me
Percocet got me moonwalking
Young n*gga tryna stay focused
n*ggas play we gon' lay 'em down
Hit his block gon' spray them rounds
Wyclef, it's a man down
Pour the lean, wash the Xans down
In the loft breaking down pounds
First night she from out of town
Blood diamonds straight out the ground
So many hundreds I done lost count

[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]
Run it up on a daily
Bad b*tches on me daily
My young n*gga go brazy
Lil Baby go crazy
Banana clip on the Draco you know I'll never let 'em play me
Chains on me like Kunta Kinte, I'll never let 'em slave me
Young n*gga watch who you serve these n*ggas 12 like Brady
f*ck a b*tch like Bobby Brown, I'll take it back to the 80's
Rylo come from the 90's
Cashing out on these diamonds
We'll hold a n*gga hostage
If he don't pay it's a homi
I had to struggle in the projects, you ain't seen the sh*t I seen
They say we promoting violence
Bodies dropping, murder scene
Could've went and bought Balenci', but I spent it on the teeth
Don't ask me do I got my glizzy, b*tch you know that's my ID
[Chorus]
Everywhere I go the stick on me
I can't let a n*gga pick on me
Lil n*gga, but I'm big homie
I can't keep a n*gga b*tch off me
I've been hearing n*ggas slick talking
F&N make them back off me
Percocet got me moonwalking
Young n*gga tryna stay focused
n*ggas play we gon' lay 'em down
Hit your block we gon' spray them rounds
Wyclef, it's a man down
Pour the lean, wash the Xans down
In the loft breaking down pounds
First night she from out of town
Blood diamonds straight out the ground
So many hundreds I done lost count

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
No my n*ggas never switch on me
Glock 40 with the di*k on it
Hunnit round with the stick on it
Trigger finger got a itch on it
2-3 like a pair of J's
I can't settle for no minimum wage
We'll set this b*tch up in flames
Hide ya n*gga now don't f*ckin' play
Interrogation I ain't say sh*t
I'll never write a statement
Poppin' sh*t I'ma stay lit
Wipe a n*gga down for six bricks
Now we screaming out "Free Bricks"
All my n*ggas on that f*ck sh*t
Made a mil' out of kitchen cabinet
Codeine I'm on lean addict
Diss me we gon' get atcha
Country boys we straight tax you
In Atlanta I'm a big factor
All these b*tches tryna scream at me
AMG wit' the kit on it
Killtec with the switch on it
Middle finger to my opponent
Screaming out who the f*ck want it?
[Chorus]
Everywhere I go the stick on me
I can't let a n*gga pick on me
Lil n*gga, but I'm big homie
I can't keep a n*gga b*tch off me
I've been hearing n*ggas slick talking
F&N make them back off me
Percocet got me moonwalking
Young n*gga tryna stay focused
n*ggas play we gon' lay 'em down
Hit his block gon' spray them rounds
Wyclef, it's a man down
Pour the lean, wash the Xans down
In the loft breaking down pounds
First night she from out of town
Blood diamonds straight out the ground
So many hundreds I done lost count