LYRIC
One stick up in my jeans, I got two more sticks in the car
Don't ask me what I seen 'cause I ain't tellin' shit, that's barred
Don't act like you a G 'cause my OG might pull your card
That red beam on the scope, it's 32 and AR
One stick up in my jeans, I got two more sticks in the car
Don't ask me what I seen 'cause I ain't tellin' shit, that's barred
Don't act like you a G 'cause my OG might pull your card
That red beam on the scope, it's 32 [Verse] I ran it up, I got it back
I'm in the front, my shooters in the back
Don't ask me where I be 'cause I be where you can't be at
Bro started with a Glock, he upped it to a MAC
Boy hop back on that porch, you know you rich, don't need to trap
You say that you the plug but make no profit, where it at?
Stop callin' me your man, I give everybody dap
I got a .40 on me, let it sing like Marvin Sapp (Sing, sing, sing, yeah)
'Cause I still pour lean in my Sprite and then I fade away
I ain't playin' the plug no more, this shit a layaway
I gotta hit it little mama, I be lit today
Bro got a drake, I might slide with a K today
Ooh, what you mean?
No, please don't say you love me, girl, we know you for the team
I really thought you was the one but everything ain't what it seem
You lie right through your teeth, I ain't trippin', come and see [Chorus] I'm on the block
One stick up in my jeans, I got two more sticks in the car
Don't ask me what I seen 'cause I ain't tellin' shit, that's barred
Don't act like you a G 'cause my OG might pull your card
That red beam on the scope, it's 32 and AR
One stick up in my jeans, I got two more sticks in the car
Don't ask me what I seen 'cause I ain't tellin' shit, that's barred
Don't act like you a G 'cause my OG might pull your card
That red beam on the scope, it's 32 and AR [Outro] R, R, R
R, R, R, yeah
Say, say, yeah, yeah
Say, say, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(One stick up in my jeans, I got two more sticks in the car
Don't ask me what I seen 'cause I ain't tellin' shit, that's barred
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
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