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Stickin’ Lyrics by Chances Make Bosses

Take a Chance

2021

[Intro]
Yeah, ayy, yeah
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy, yeah
[Verse 1]
Ayy, just put some bread on my nigga tablet
Cold part, I'll click like Adam Sandler
And my plug from the town like Black Panther
Really bust a nigga dome with that black hammer
We be in the Cookies store, y'all be smokin' bammer
Got this webcam bitch, she wanna fuck on camera
I'ma do it like Shaquille, break the whole rim
Niggas happy 'cause they finally seen a whole ten
We be in them foreign shits with that Trump tint
Did a gig for a pint, sold the whole script
I got drip, bitch, that Dickies suit a hard fit
Old bitch, shе wanna suck and fuck and pop Cris'
Cried a hundred nights when thеm niggas popped Chris
Forty thousand in my lap in that drop six
I don't owe a nigga shit, I'm how I got this
Really raised 'round them killers with them pop flips
Pfft, yeah, ayy, yeah
Really raised 'round them killers and them pop flips
Pfft, yeah, ayy, look, yeah (Tell 'em, nigga, watch this), ayy
[Verse 2]
White tee, bandana tied, we the Hot Boys
Hit a nigga with that fire, he unemployed
All my niggas down to slide, we don't go back and forth
Hit my youngin with a pack, said he tryna score
Nigga try and go up top, put him in the morgue
Nigga was playin' with my bands, we don't play fair
Hit my youngin, thirteen, we ain't sheddin' tears
Put your bitch on some game, shit was top-tier
We is really on the block, you is not there
Burn the Ruger-57, hit your top man (Yeah)
Stashin' work in Girbauds, we was tryna be the man
Damn, we just tryna be the man
[Verse 3]
Why the fuck my pops have me if he didn't want me?
I been starvin' all my life, bitch, I been hungry
In the church payin' tithes with that bitch on me
I'm a grown-ass man, done grew, now big homies
Knew him a long time, he still switched on me
Man, I was stickin' up this B, I'm tryna shoot somethin'
Ayy, bro say I'm sick, I need to chill, huh
Look, my niggas too young, can't risk none
I was nineteen tryna get my wrist done
Up at Saks Fifth, tell my bitch to pick one
I ain't even cheat, I just got my dick sucked
Ayy, ride through the hood with my wrist up
Nigga fuck around, ugh, uh, ayy
I'm fuckin' stickin', nigga
[Outro]
Yeah
Fuck, nigga, I'm that nigga
Fuck

About “Stickin’” by Chances Make Bosses

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"Stickin’" appears on "Take a Chance" in 2021.

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