What's a stick and a stone
When I bring this whole glock out
Overtime grind I put in work it ain't no clock out
When T grab that K O My it's a knockout
Dear Lord keep this Left-handed fella on the right route
Having a dream or the dream having you
In a position where you can pursue
Pull it back then you shoot
Straight to the top never fall
Like a rock stay strong and hold on
Got to keep it solid or become something unfortunate
I bring it to your front door
Like you called an order in
Smooth just like Rick James
Bout to blow like some propane
Goat walking like Mj
Balling like Kobe
Number 8
One monkey ain't gone stop no show
Stick and a stone never break my bone
If I said it then I meant it on 10 Come and check sum stop what
I be in the field with the best of them
Throwing up Ls like Durk Nem
Big Lindsey balling like Durk Nem
You can catch hurst here
Out the mud we play in the dirt here
Take a shot or make a shot above the rim
It's either me or him
One, monkey ain't gone stop no show
Stick and a stone never ever broke my bone
If I said it then I meant it on 10 Come and check sum stop what
I be in the field with the best of em
Throwing up Ls like Durk Nem
Big Lindsey balling like Durk Nem
You can catch hurst here
Out the mud we play in the dirt here
Take a shot or make a shot above the rim
It's either me or him
Yeah I found my life in box no socks
Just a pair of shoes old news and rocks
Then I got up and raged
I let my passions out flame
Just walking to fame
Through the fire untamed
I'm a cold killer
Life go getter real winner
On the charts won't stop till the gold get her
Stick stones yeah they break on a cold winter
But I don't got heater in bag hitter
I'm a get them
I'm a hit them
I'm a leave them with it
I'm a show them
I'm a shove
I'm a get them with it
We the only ones we living on the top and winning
Should a moved now we bury all the fool with it
No hate no love those sticks
My fate my blood get rich
Been through the mud real shit
Still here so the hate don't stick
Yeah
Stick stones so they break on this
Yeah
Stick Stones now they ain't so they miss
Yeah
Stay true so the shit don't hit
Yeah
Silent parties underestimate the fate of this
People be having lots to say
All up in my business spreading rumors everyday
They wonder how I do the things I do and get away
Jealous of my successes and all the time praying for my downfall
But that's a cold day in hell so on the ground crawl
Cause y'all beneath a nigga
But I came from the bottom where they know they couldn't last
When they talking all they talk about is bringing up my past
Ha But I just walk it off my nigga
And f*ck what you heard cause only God can judge a nigga
They want to take me out but run they mouth the only plan
Talk about my sex life so much if I had an only fans then they'd subscribe out
And when I ride out they watching me
Throwing stones and hiding hands but never stopping me
See me up close and get quiet or start copping pleas
Y'all like flea's nigga please get up off me
Sticks and stones nigga
Cause all y'all do is talk Shit
The hating never quit
They can't stand we legit
