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Sticky

 

Sticky

(album: Heart Break Hotel - 2019)


My fans know
You ain't hear about it, then you ain't hear about it yet
That young nigga shit

All this ice got me anemic
She say, "Baby, am I dreaming?"
I dropped them bands on the cement
I dropped them bands now they see me
He catching shells, like he Ricky
He gon' melt 'cause he so sticky
I ain't a snail, but I'm so sneaky
She say I'm pretty just like Ricky

You can tell I got them glizzies
Yeah, I'm strapped up, but I ain't on that Drizzy
We gon' wack somthing, my state come for business
Tell him cut that fat stuff, I like my steak from Venice
But I don't like that fat stuff
Yeah, that ass fat, girl you know you need to back up
Pull up with them gats, so you know we finna back something
Working with them racks, like a nigga work at PacSun
I'm working with a sack, tell coach that I got one
Baby, is you leaving? She say, "Baby, I want Neiman's"
She say, "I'm foreign, I'm from Sweden"
I know you see it, so believe in me

All this ice got me anemic
She say, "Baby, am I dreaming?"
I dropped them bands on the cement
I dropped them bands now they see me
He catching shells, like he Ricky
He gon' melt 'cause he so sticky
I ain't a snail, but I'm so sneaky
She say I'm pretty just like Ricky

And I'm fresher than a bitch, I think I'm Mr. Clean
And I just dropped the chain, like I'm back in slavery
[?] hit the bank, fill my pockets full of cheese
I just left from out the bank, I was sleeping on the beat
And I'm strapped up with that thing, I think that thing strapped to me
I put diamonds in my chain, dancing like it's Billie Jean
I was thinking, "Goddamn, I can't believe I'm really me"
I'mma get a Richie plain, his and hers for the queen
If she chasing me that mean she just chasing her dreams
But she don't chase the drank, she just drink the whole sea
What the fuck they finna say, I know you bitches blame me
Young nigga from the [?], we giving [?]

All this ice got me anemic
She say, "Baby, am I dreaming?"
I dropped them bands on the cement
I dropped them bands now they see me
He catching shells, like he Ricky
He gon' melt 'cause he so sticky
I ain't a snail, but I'm so sneaky
She say I'm pretty just like Ricky

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