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q da fool - sticks & stones lyrics

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why people all in my business?
my family so worried about me
whole hood but he buy his sh-t from me
i need cash i don’t slide no sh-t for free
i always get away, i’m a different breed
10 toes in the jungle higher than some trees
homicide for a package (cause work what i need)
you trap too slow, we at different speeds
i really got blood brothers who replace every c with a b
f-ck up the studio, skeet on the beat
ferragamo slippers; no more cuts on my feet
i look so d-mn sleep i been sipping tussionex all week
we been bussing at the ops all week
gucci face mask, just to take a nap
3 thousand dollar outfit up in the trap
i f-ck it up then i get it right back
first time i cook i ain’t get sh-t back
young -ss-ssin, who know how to rap
marvin g-ye when i’m breaking her back
when i was broke, they ain’t like me alot
now i got money b-tches like me alot
we gon’ air it out, we gon’ pull off
we out texas with the roof off
rich shoota, yeah, i make the calls
i could make a play and make a song
he don’t got enough money take that boy home
i don’t want to f-ck, b-tch leave me alone
molly in the jay, i’m higher than a drone
got all this respect on my own

sticks and stones, i play with them sticks and stones



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