Stick To It (Life's Blood) - REMAIN

Trust to your instincts If it's safely restrained Lightning reactions Must be carefully trained Heat of the moment Curse of the young Spit out your anger Don't swallow your tongue Stick it out Don't swallow the poison Spit it out Don't swallow your pride Stick it out Don't swallow your anger Spit it out Don't swallow the lies Natural reflex Pendulum swing You might be too dizzy To do the right thing Trial under fire Ultimate proof Moment of crisis Don't swallow the truth Stick it out Don't swallow the poison Spit it out Don't swallow your pride Stick it out Don't swallow your anger Spit it out Don't swallow the lies Stick it out Stick it out Each time we bathe our reactions In artificial light Each time we alter the focus To make the wrong moves seem right You get so used to deception You make yourself a nervous wreck You get so used to surrender Running back to cover your neck Heat of the moment Curse of the young Spit out your anger Don't swallow your tongue Stick it out Don't swallow the poison Spit it out Don't swallow your pride Stick it out Don't swallow your anger Spit it out Don't swallow the lies Don't swallow the poison Spit it out Don't swallow your pride Stick it out Don't swallow your anger Spit it out Don't swallow the lies Stick it out Stick it out Stick it out Spit it out Stick it out Spit it out

Ayy, bro, is that Jambo? ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob Yeah, Pluto Went through the clouds, ain't I never, never comin' down Never comin' down, oh Yeah yeah, yeah Told my bitch to find us a bitch we can fuck on together tomorrow Fuckin' my wrist up, Fuckin' a brick up, yeah, go'n and hop on a charter I go to sprintin', I go to take off for cash, yeah, I'm not a jogger I went to Neptune, I went to Mars, yeah, streets get hotter than lava 'Cause I'm in that mode, Everything on go, I got a deal with my goggles Suicide doors, oh, reachin' my goals, thankin' my heavenly father I'm on my grind, ain't no slowin' down, I done put up the bottle I'm on that pretty boy shit, yeah, I'ma just stick to the models I'ma just stick to the models and hit it I'ma just stick to the guala and get it I can't come up short, I'm goin' to get it I can afford to keep all my bitches I got her laid up, she bad and sadity I got my weight up, I'm carryin' my city I got vicarious, my ears, they blurry Put up, no worries, she know she insured I keep it real, ain't talkin' absurd I lost the feelin' of drankin' on syrup Put up them M's, my Federal Reserve Tell you the truth, I got caught in the urge Tell you the truth, I come up from the dirt She play with no panties, a lil' bitty skirt I hit it on Xanax and I made it squirt A really rich nigga, and I'm goin' berserk Told my bitch to find us a bitch we can fuck on together tomorrow Fuckin' my wrist up, Fuckin' a brick up, yeah, go'n and hop on a charter I go to sprintin', I go to take off for cash, yeah, I'm not a jogger I went to Neptune, I went to Mars, yeah, streets get hotter than lava 'Cause I'm in that mode, Everything on go, I got a deal with my goggles Suicide doors, oh, reachin' my goals, thankin' my heavenly father I'm on my grind, ain't no slowin' down, I done put up the bottle I'm on that pretty boy shit, yeah, I'ma just stick to the models I got two blonde snow bunnies Sendin' me pics to the 'Gram I got some bitches, they linin' up They wanna fuck me just 'cause who I am I fucked them gold digging bitches I never will love her or trust her, but pay her Lookin' out for her, but ain't takin' care of her She know it ain't no way in hell I keep it real with you, keep it real with me That's all we can do Know how to deal with you, know how to deal with me Shawty get wet as a pool We call it fair game When it come down to my bros and swappin' the hoes I send my main thang to get your main thang We gon' fuck that ho on the low Told my bitch to find us a bitch we can fuck on together tomorrow Fuckin' my wrist up, Fuckin' a brick up, yeah, go'n and hop on a charter I go to sprintin', I go to take off for cash, yeah, I'm not a jogger I went to Neptune, I went to Mars, yeah, streets get hotter than lava 'Cause I'm in that mode, Everything on go, I got a deal with my goggles Suicide doors, oh, reachin' my goals, thankin' my heavenly father I'm on my grind, ain't no slowin' down, I done put up the bottle I'm on that pretty boy shit, yeah, I'ma just stick to the models I keep it real, ain't talkin' absurd I lost the feelin' of drankin' on syrup Put up them M's, my Federal Reserve Tell you the truth, I got caught in the urge Two blonde snow bunnies Sendin' me pics to the 'Gram Deal with you Who know how to deal with you, know how to deal with me Shawty get wet as a pool Who know how to Deal with you

They say there's no rockin' in the USA Well man that sure is a sad day Everybody singing about love this and love that And all that crap Every time I turn on my stereo all I hear is rap-Crap All of these self proclaimed rebels think they know Sittin' around and listening to their top 40 radio But they don't know they'll never know so why try All you rockin' cats Keep your head up high You're out numbered a hundred to one But man don't you run You gotta stand and fight Cause man you know you're right Stick to your guns you'll never die Keep your head up high Well you're a real rebel in your black leather jacket Your parents keep telling you to turn down that racket But they don't know they'll never know so why try All you rockin' cats keep your head up high You're sick of school you're sick of work Always seems you're taking orders from some jerk But they don't know they'll never know So why try All you rockin' cats keep your head up high