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sage the gemini - stick up lyrics

[produced by mansa]

[intro: sage the gemini]
hands up, man down, we ain’t playin’ round
hands up, man down, we ain’t playin’ round

[verse 1: lucky daye]
huh, hands up in the air boy freeze
everyone drop to yo knees
listen up very closely
please no false move, cause i promise i’ll squeeze
this is now property of double g
tell me who ’round here been hatin’ on me
cause boy i’m the sickest to ever do it
since they came with the fluid
i thought you knew it
who the f-ck is foolin’
i got ’em droolin’
i’m gettin’ money like i’m jewish
these boys p-ssy got estrogen in your fluids
any problem arise, like new edition, i cool it
the game changed, no brains, i’m insane
no lames in my gang, can’t hang where i hang
and you knowin’ that i’m with it
yeah, you knowin’ imma’ finish
on the stove and i’m whippin’
first i cook it then i flip it

[hook x2: sage the gemini]
who the f-ck said i ain’t gon’ pull up?
who the f-ck said this ain’t no stick up?
hands up, man down, we ain’t playin’ round here
hands up, man down, we ain’t playin’ round here

[verse 2: sage the gemini]
i pull up and let go, like i’m indecisive
all black, batman and they robbin’, i don’t even need a sidekick
you know who you say you is
i can tell you don’t know who you playin’ wit’
the type to skin a n-gga face on the elevator
press the top floor, here i’m giving out face lifts

[verse 3: lucky daye]
no middle man, split a man down the middle
n-ggas think i’m joking ’til i give that -ss a riddle
show up on your tv with two swivels in my dibbles
if you don’t get any time, imma’ mu’f-kin k!ll ’em
start roasting n-ggas, for running with pigs
show up to your funeral like yeah look what i did
proud of myself, don’t f-ck with the quite kid
i took it there, you took me there
like that once on my idea

- sage the gemini lyrics

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