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togre - stick up lyrics

[hook: togre]
yeah, tonight is the night for a f+ckin’ stick up
this blood, busta ass gonna need a f+ckin’ pick up
yeah, tonight is the night for a f+ckin’ stick up
this blood, busta ass gonna need a f+ckin’ pick up
yeah, tonight is the night for a f+ckin’ stick up
this blood, busta ass gonna need a f+ckin’ pick up
yeah, tonight is the night for a f+ckin’ stick up
this blood, busta ass gonna need a f+ckin’ pick up

[verse 1: togre]
got a glock in my hand, gotta come up with a plan
thinkin’ ‘bout a busta, but the t won’t be playin’
got me with a crew, we gon’ run up to you fool
buck you, b+tch, break you off, then i get my f+ckin’ tool
it began with the gang, doin’ the regular crip thangs
loadin’ up, smokin’ dope, busta hoes tryna hang
one fool got a problem, he a blood, so we wait ‘til night
we gon’ get it done, while we on the run, stayin’ outta sight
in the game you can’t play no tricks, nor can you be one
so this fool gonna feel the pain of the mothaf+ckin’ gun
if he think we none, we finna surprise ‘em, leavin’ up a stun
we gon’ buck ‘em down and run, done that sh+t just for fun
we gon’ get our way, in the hood with my ak
sprayin’ ‘em, playin’ ‘em, what else can i say
togre don’t be playin’ games, ain’t no way we sparin’ lames
and you knowin’ that we came, it just be we doin’ it plain
[interlude 1: togre]
yeah, yeah, yeah
that’s how it be
you know that’s how it be
now check it out, come and see what happens next
this why you don’t f+ck with us
this why you can’t f+ck with us
yo, yeah, yeah, c’mon check this sh+t out

[verse 2: togre]
so we wait, now it’s night, everything is right
i got my gun, i got my pipe, a busta blood i gotta snipe
once i got ‘em in sight, the stupid b+tch gon’ feel this light
originul but still bite, so then i go “alright”
so now this sh+t is on, we got word where that fool be
couple tricks with him, we can take them out like easy
we drive down and scope, but still keep my gun on me
see that trick in my radar, not far ‘til i’m on my feet
i got a gun he can meet, it just be a meet and greet
so i’m close, we gon’ defeat this fool right now he gonna be beat
makin’ ways, clearin’ paths, right until, yo, i’m in range
the blood look over, and he go “it seems kinda strange”
there goes a bang, but you know it’s just a crip thang
he start runnin’, but gets stopped, and the clique get to buckin’
i’ma get to gunnin’ , light ‘em up, and we start runnin’
right back to the truck
that’s how it goes when you tryna test your luck
[interlude 2: togre]
yeah
that’s just how it goes
how it goes when you tryna
tryna play some games
we ain’t playin’ around with y’all
we take ‘em out one by one with that glock
and yo, this is how we do it, go

- togre lyrics

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