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will survives - stick freestyle lyrics

(think it’s a game, nico)

ayy

[verse 1]
i put a stick on a stick on a stick on a stick on a stick, stack sticks make fire (huh)
i take a trip down a creek with a pocket of crickets for fishes and one for snare wire (trap)
extendo fishin pole so i could put that thing in my backpack, i hike up to the lake (what)
bigger the hole, yeah bigger the fish, throw spinners get winners get dinner life’s great (yeah)
i got poison oak all over my b+lls, and my ass, and my back, and my neck, and my face (my what?)
i walk around tall grass, so i walk around ankles wrapped up in double+sided tape
back in the hills you gon mess up the whip if you stay in the lines or you keep the wheels straight
i’m tryna stack up beehives and eat dates, and stack up land and stack bands like bill gates (bill gates)
i’m tryna plant fruit trees
man, i went out to the woods when i gave up on my hoop dreams
used to rock nike sweatsuits with jays, now i rock ridgecut boots and blue jeans
pullin out fish like i’m fishin with two fishin poles outta two streams
out in the woods like i’m smokin up meth
but i’m not, i’m clean, but i promise that i cannot keep my shoes clean
(i cannot keep my shoes clean)

[verse 2]
i’m with kurt
and the boys runnin hounds
i’m with buck and i’m so in the woods, runnin round
and went up in the tree, officially comin down
me and trent droppin corn cuz it’s legal here
we way back in the woods and we eatin deer
always thank the animal for it’s life (yeah)
and if you a g, thank jesus christ
i’m with nate in the backwoods, the city with shipes
never lost nothin but lots of knifes
no shower, no power, no wipes
sometimes feel like i was born in 2004 settin up for these snipes
can’t talk much sh+t on me
9 outta 10 times i’m the big homie
every one of my exes owe me
i’ve been runnin this sh+t up slowly
or fast, depends who you ask
you might think that i’m lucas, i’m puttin on mass
if you hate on the kid, then you ain’t touchin grass
and you ain’t touchin green, and you ain’t touchin me
i don’t mean to be mean, i’m just talkin sh+t back
my whole life i’ve been down for a one+on+one
not one man like me under the sun (no)
if you thinkin about runnin up on the kid
keep in mind that i’m 3 for 3 hittin the lung
and i’m 3 for 3 makin a house
and i’m 3 for 3 makin em pout
and i’m 3 for 3 makin it out (yeah)
on the bed of the creek catchin trout
in the middle of the woods on a couch
[bridge]
if you thinkin about runnin up on the kid
keep in mind that i’m 3 for 3 hittin the lung
and i’m 3 for 3 makin a house
and i’m 3 for 3 makin em pout
i’m 3 for 3 makin it out

[chorus]
i put a stick on a stick on a stick on a stick on a stick, stack sticks make fire (huh)
i take a trip down a creek with a pocket of crickets for fishes and one for snare wire (trap)
extendo fishin pole so i could put that thing in my backpack, i hike up to the lake (what)
bigger the hole, yeah bigger the fish, throw spinners get winners get dinner life’s great (yeah)
i got poison oak all over my b+lls, and my ass, and my back, and my neck, and my face (yeah)
i walk around tall grass, so i walk around ankles wrapped up in double+sided tape (yeah)
back in the hills you gon mess up the whip if you stay in the lines or you keep the wheels straight (what)
i’m tryna stack up beehives and eat dates, (what) and stack up land and stack bands like bill gates
[?]

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