Stick Man (feat. 910 Capo) - Dubb Bankroll

Wishin' go be crazy Ayy, money on my head, still ride with the top off Really came from shit, now a lil' nigga big boss I was on the phone every time it was shots called Why the fuck I'ma speak if a nigga don't know y'all? Hit him twenty-one times, like tunk I ain't got a ho card, uh-uh If it ain't OG, it's Runtz Know the hood tried to lose me; we won I got on two Rollies, still don't know what time it is I do not know what I spent on designer gifts Pitchin' out death threats, we get 'em out of here Hope she got insurance, I hit her from the rear I rock Alexander, ignorin' dancers She know she won't see me again She told me put it on camera (Ayy) I told her, "Thanks" for her manners Niggas know it's like Chiraq up in that field I'm thuggin', I'm still riskin' my career Tote more sticks than North Korea Twelve had did a sweep, too many vacuum seals He not a gangsta, he just react up off of fear The neighborhood doctor, you feel me? I'm turnin' my problems to millions You die if you jump in that water You cannot swim where the sharks at Vacant, but I'm hearin' voices Slime, it can get poisoned Nigga, you wasn't with me way way back when I was dead broke When I couldn't make a sack turn even with a telescope Ayy, money on my head, still ride with the top off Really came from shit, now a lil' nigga big boss I was on the phone every time it was shots called Why the fuck I'ma speak if a nigga don't know y'all? Hit him twenty-one times, like tunk I ain't got a ho card, uh-uh If it ain't OG, it's Runtz Know the hood tried to lose me; we won I got on two Rollies, still don't know what time it is I do not know what I spent on designer gifts Pitchin' out death threats, we get 'em out of here Hope she got insurance, I hit her from the rear I rock Alexander, ignorin' dancers She know she won't see me again She told me put it on camera (Ayy) I told her, "Thanks" for her manners