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sbvasi - keep it sticky lyrics

[intro:]
keep it a hunnid, i walk with the bl!cky
keep it a hunnid, i walk with the bl!cky
keep it a hunnid, i walk with the bl!cky
keep it a hunnid, i walk with the bl!cky

[verse]
got the dracos, on me keep it sticky
got the dracos, on me keep it sticky
these n+ggas they rats, these n+ggas they mickey, how much a ap?, it costed 150, talkin’, that sh+t and i pull out da’ bl!cky, you either just with me or you up against me, i got a patek, got a ap on my motherf+ckin’ wrist, my brother in the kitchen, he whipping the soda
he cook up the pot, while he cook up the brisk, they hear all my music like, “vasi, you so hard, n+gga don’t f+ckin’ miss”, i ball on the court and i feel like i’m kobe, i pour up two+four n+gga, i’m gonna swish
and shout my n+gga swaggy, that is my n+gga, he kept it a hunnid, with me
they look at my nеck, like “vasi you ballin’ so hard, man you walk around 500 g’s”
she beg for thе d+ck, and she beg on her knees, she look in my eye, and she looking like please?, i am not nice, so who can i please?, n+gga i’m the g.o.a.t call me eazy+e l, pretty boy call me chris breezy, shout my cousin c+rizzy

[bridge:]
lets go, lets go
lets go, lets go
lets go, lets go

[verse 2]
shout out my mother, i do this for her
i’m up in the hood, and i’m whippin’ a bird
look at her body, it got a lil’ curve
look at her body, it got a lil’ curve
in a two+door, off a godd+mn perc, n+gga i pray to god i don’t swerve, that b+tch she so f+ckin’ bald headed, i had to go the store and buy her a perm, (woah!)
woah, woah, woah
got the dracos on me, keep it sticky
got the dracos on me, keep it sticky
beat it up, beat it up, beat it up, beat it up yeah, walking around and i’m clutching my pole, right in my vest yeah, i love all my n+ggas, i love all my family, f+ck all the rest yeah, please don’t compare me to no rap n+ggas, i’m the best yeah, if you p+ss me off them bullets gon’, f+ck up ya chest yeah

[outro]
please do not p+ss me off, then bullets gon’ f+ck up ya chest yea
please do not p+ss me off, then bullets gon’ f+ck up ya chest yea

- sbvasi lyrics

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