wholelottasticks Testo

Doo, doo
Doo, doo
(Ayy yo, is that xonthebeat?)
Brrt
Baow, baow, uh, uh

Fuck nigga talkin' that shit, you a liar
You cappin' ass nigga, you stupid, huh
Nigga tried to take my style away, but nigga I'm already gucci, huh
I'm lowkey keepin' my pole Bet the don't even know
Nigga stole my shit and talked shit on the 'gram
Bet he won't do shit in public, huh
Lame nigga testin' these chains
Need to test your soul, lil' nigga, you a puppet, huh
Went to the bank, [?] deposit
Whole lot of racks, ain't even go to college
Fuck niggas ghetto, I ain't even gonna acknowledge
Only way is up, you ain't gonna see me floppin'
You need to stay in your lane, my niggas they armed, yeah, they'll blow you back
Can't fuck with thе opps, can't fuck with the jakes
Can't fuck no rats, they gon' еat from your plate
Caught that boy lackin', put six in his face
Bullets goin' doo-doo-doo-doo, that boy got erased
All of my niggas don't slow down, all of my niggas on go
Rappers be takin' my flows, huh, I thought you knew that
Rappers ain't makin' they songs, huh, yeah, that's straight facts
I'm a real nigga, stay ten toes, huh, bullets I'll send 'em back
I'm takin' that charge for the bro, you know I stick by the code
Whole lot of sticks wipe your nose
Whole lot of sticks wipe your nose
Whole lot of sticks wipe your nose
Whole lot of sticks wipe your nose
Whole lot of sticks wipe your nose
Whole lot of sticks wipe your nose
Whole lot of sticks wipe your nose
Whole lot of sticks wipe your nose

Whole lot of sticks wipe your nose
Whole lot of sticks wipe your nose