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Shad Da God Stix

[Hook]
Choppas for the whole team(5x)
Sticks for the whole team(3x)
Never let a bitch come in between the team
Won't do such a thing
Never let a f..ck nigga try the team
Get his head clean
AP on my wrist, middle finger
F..ck you with the bling
Put the SRT on Forgi's
Drive that bitch down Martin Luther King

[Verse]
Damn, whip cost 150
Go straight to the ghetto in it
You know niggas hate that money
F..ck em, I got the banana in it
You just gotta have 20/20
I see the f..ck shit a mile away
I'm lookin' fly today
Try me, it gon be a holiday
(?) and they boot up the molly way
No sneaky geekin', they do it in front of you
I love that hoe, 'cause she brung her lil partner through
F..ck both them bitches then roll up a blunt or two
I'm in this bitch's spot strapped with a ruger
I got my back on the wall like a shooter
I don't waste too much time f..ckin' with hoes
I got them bankrolls all on my medulla
I'm trapped out with 448 on the ruler
That is a pound, lil bitch
And I sell nothin' but Bugatti gas
Smoke so much this, you gon die and you a bitch
Hollup
And this the typa money that we get
Nigga gotta ride through the town with the sticks
And they don't really wanna make the phone call
Get a nigga ass (?) to the ground in this bitch

[Hook]
Choppas for the whole team(5x)
Sticks for the whole team(3x)
Never let a bitch come in between the team
Won't do such a thing
Never let a f..ck nigga try the team
Get his head clean
AP on my wrist, middle finger
F..ck you with the bling
Put the SRT on Forgi's
Drive that bitch down Martin Luther King

[Verse 2]
SRT drippin' and shit
I pull out the carwash like this
Make sure no police was 'round
Then did me a donut real quick
They know they got probable cause
I'm smokin' on gas in this bitch
I don't think they wanna get behind me, I don't think they wanna get behind me
The hood get hot with the climate
Summertime, niggas get grimy
Nigga bankroll healthy like a vitamin
I be geeked up, lookin' like a China man
Threw Margiela on, I'm f..ckin with the fat strap
I be trapped out, all I take is catnaps
Woke up with the damn Xan still on me
I don't want no more so imma sell em to the homies
Hollup
Bitch
Straight there no kisses, a bankroll my missus
Woah
The clip in the stick hold like 50 50
And I do not pay for no sex, these lil bitches be glad to be with me
The straps in the set got old, we just bought some new semis

[Hook]
Choppas for the whole team(5x)
Sticks for the whole team(3x)
Never let a bitch come in between the team
Won't do such a thing
Never let a f..ck nigga try the team
Get his head clean
AP on my wrist, middle finger
F..ck you with the bling
Put the SRT on Forgi's
Drive that bitch down Martin Luther King


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