YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Sticks With Me lyrics

(Trap jumpin' like 23)
I really can't even think right now
I want a Xan'
But I ain't got nothin' to drink (WassamWop)
Shawty say she need me and I
Ain't never needed her not for anything and
That don't make sense to me
All I'll ever need is 4KTrey and many men
And all of this money and
These motherfuckin' sticks with me
Oh, oh, all these fuckin' shots with me, hah
Yeah (Free DDawg, nigga
You know what it is with me)
Fuck these hoes, man, fuck all these niggas
You know how I get down, Top, yeah

Dirty-ass nigga
Pull up fresher than a newborn
This shit just got compressed, though
This that newborn
Three-five least I could do for 'em
Try to take it, take off
His arm, the first shot, that's the alarm
You gon' see 'bout twenty niggas right
Behind me and they all armed
I go post up in that North like, nigga
I ain't got no worries
My mama tell me, "Fuck a nigga
" she dare one to come through swervin'
What you said on Instagram? He better shoot
'til he can't shoot no more
Back then on side the CV store, like boy
You know you been a ho
This thug life shit'll never go
My son be screamin', "Gang, gang"
His mama call my phone every time
She know I left a stain
Fuck these niggas and fuck all that playin'
Fuck these cars, I wan' collect your brain
And if you knew how close I was, then bitch
You would wan' do the same
Glocks out, man down
Can't go nowhere we ran down
What them niggas sayin' now?
Not a motherfuckin' thing
Catch you with your pants down, bitch
You ain't gotta stand now
You know the only reason that we came
In contact for to leave a stain

Ten thousand on me now, this
Ain't no rap money, nah, nah
I just pass it to my youngin
He gon' clap somethin', yeah, yeah
You know we load up soon as we get
The drop on 'em and we pop out
Just keep on with that ra ra
We spinnin' while the cops out

I'm poppin' beaucoup Xans like I'm a junky
I don't give no fucks
Better come correctly, bitch, you
Paid to slump me, i'ma put you up
Fuck a push-up, get your weight up, I
Got my cake up, lil' nigga, yeah
Got love for different shit, boy
You ain't on nothin', let's count some heads

Ten thousand on me now, this
Ain't no rap money, nah, nah
I just pass it to my youngin
He gon' clap somethin', yeah, yeah
You know we load up soon as we get
The drop on 'em and we pop out
Just keep on with that ra ra
We spinnin' while the cops out

Keep it real, bro
We gotta make sure one die today
If we don't go there
Nothin' gon' happen 'cause them niggas
Ain't gon' come this way
Baton Rouge, know it's dumb this way
In the North was where my mama stay
With that blick tucked down inside my waist
Screamin', "Kill me, bitch, " I miss Lil Dave
They done put bro back inside that cage
When you think of gang, I'm on the same
I done put two of them bitches up, it's up
And still got more in vain
I ain't forget about what you did, my nigga
All the opps don't know about them pictures
Nigga don't know I could've
Been done zipped him
But it's good, I respect your call, my nigga
I'ma catch 'em

Shawty say she need me and
I ain't never needed her
Not for anything and that don't
Make sense to me
All I'll ever need is 4KTrey and many men
And all of this money and
These motherfuckin' sticks with me
Oh, oh, all these fuckin' shots with me, hah
Yeah
Fuck these hoes, man, fuck all these niggas
You know how I get down, Top