Judan, Tony Valor - Sticks Lyrics

Aye
What what the fuck that is man
It's ya boy mane
Oh ok then
Yeah
Aye bring that shit back
Aye Judan on the muh fuckin beat hoe
Yeah I came from the south
Want a castle for a house
So I make my own routes
Niggas hated on me
Said Judan ain't shit
Cause he a dropout
Left my bitch
Rather be in the studio
Than listen to her mouth
Know that shit hit a nerve
When I tell you that I love you
Cause we still fell out
I'm stickin'
I'm feelin'
The fo five extended
And fuck all these critics
They pussy ass gimmicks
I'm wit some billys
And I'm wit some villians
I'm wit some crips
We might break down the ceiling
Roll up a grabba
And pop a prescription
You know that I'm litty
You know how I'm livin'
Hold up (Gang)
Bitch (Woo)
I turn up the city
Tell you one thing man I'm chasin' this money
All of these niggas is just talkin' bout money
Quit, you niggas been actin' real funny
Platinum plaques on the wall it ain't funny
Everybody hatin' on me lookin' bummy
My niggas be snappin' my niggas be stuntin'
Know the niggas who talk shit never really want it
My ar fully automatic I'm dumpin'
No shit
My savages ready wit full clips
You talkin' bout shit that you don't get
You talkin' bout money you broke bitch
You talkin' bout pieces that don't hit
Talkin' bout knowledge you clueless
Keepin' it real is the blueprint
I'm shootin' whatever's a nuisance
They callin' me Judan the ruthless
Turn weapons against me is useless
I'm changin' the wave wit this music
Like hold up I'm poppin' don't lose it
Hittin the bop holdin' two sticks
Hit up your block wit these two sticks
We got the glocks and two sticks
And the goal is don't stop til I'm too rich
Like whos this
Bitch don't call my phone wit that bullshit
How you get my number
Thought I blocked you on my new shit
Ain't nobody realer
Now you fienin' for this true shit
Post a pic on IG
Got me flexin' all this new drip
Oh no you not on that
My niggas ride that's facts
You niggas pie you cap
On no you not on that
Yeah I came from the south
Want a castle for a house (Can't GPS it)
So I make my own routes
Niggas hated on me
Said Judan ain't shit
Cause he a dropout
Left my bitch
Rather be in the studio
Than listen to her mouth (Facts)
Know that shit hit a nerve
When I tell you that I love you
Cause we still fell out (I'ma tell you)
Yeah I came from the south
Want a castle for a house (Can't GPS it)
So I make my own routes
Niggas hated on me
Said Judan aint shit
Cause he a dropout (Now you learn your lesson)
Left my bitch
Rather be in the studio
Than listen to her mouth (Yeah)
Know that shit hit a nerve
When I tell you that I love you
Cause we still fell out (On God)
I popped you in your shit
And you threw up
I pull up wit the Russian gulag
It ain't personal
Just puttin' food in my daughters mouth
When I pull up
It get personal when you fuckin' wit my club
Bitch we black blue and silver
Silver my gun
Black is the dirt
I put niggas in when they think they could pull up
Got my 13 23 patch
Big ol' 40
On the dispatch
My sergeant at arms told me get that
How we kill for these colors is all facts
Three stunt riders
And two crip niggas
Most wanted comin' out the hip nigga
You a haunted lil bitch
You get disfigured
If you dissin' my chapter
We pullin' our triggers
Pick which stick
My money bricks on bricks
Come to the loft
We got the glocks
Light up these pussy niggas
They went soft
You know if you down I don't need my partner
Throw up those hands put my piece in my pocket
Talk to your bitch cuz she know how I'm rockin'
Fore you get popped and get put in a coffin
Yo peewee
I know you up there you could here this shit
(My niggas ride that's facts)
Most wanted
(Oh no you not on that)
Yeah I came from the south
Want a castle for a house (Can't GPS it)
So I make my own routes
Niggas hated on me
Said Judan ain't shit
Cause he a dropout (Now you learn your lesson)
Left my bitch
Rather be in the studio
Than listen to her mouth (Facts)
Know that shit hit a nerve
When I tell you that I love you
Cause we still fell out
Yeah I came from the south
Want a castle for a house (Can't GPS it)
So I make my own routes
Niggas hated on me
Said Judan ain't shit
Cause he a dropout (Now you learn your lesson)
Left my bitch
Rather be in the studio
Than listen to her mouth
Know that shit hit a nerve
When I tell you that I love you
Cause we still fell out

Aye
What what the fuck that is man
It's ya boy mane
Oh ok then
Yeah
Aye bring that shit back
Aye Judan on the muh fuckin beat hoe
Yeah I came from the south
Want a castle for a house
So I make my own routes
Niggas hated on me
Said Judan ain't shit
Cause he a dropout
Left my bitch
Rather be in the studio
Than listen to her mouth
Know that shit hit a nerve
When I tell you that I love you
Cause we still fell out
I'm stickin'
I'm feelin'
The fo five extended
And fuck all these critics
They pussy ass gimmicks
I'm wit some billys
And I'm wit some villians
I'm wit some crips
We might break down the ceiling
Roll up a grabba
And pop a prescription
You know that I'm litty
You know how I'm livin'
Hold up (Gang)
Bitch (Woo)
I turn up the city
Tell you one thing man I'm chasin' this money
All of these niggas is just talkin' bout money
Quit, you niggas been actin' real funny
Platinum plaques on the wall it ain't funny
Everybody hatin' on me lookin' bummy
My niggas be snappin' my niggas be stuntin'
Know the niggas who talk shit never really want it
My ar fully automatic I'm dumpin'
No shit
My savages ready wit full clips
You talkin' bout shit that you don't get
You talkin' bout money you broke bitch
You talkin' bout pieces that don't hit
Talkin' bout knowledge you clueless
Keepin' it real is the blueprint
I'm shootin' whatever's a nuisance
They callin' me Judan the ruthless
Turn weapons against me is useless
I'm changin' the wave wit this music
Like hold up I'm poppin' don't lose it
Hittin the bop holdin' two sticks
Hit up your block wit these two sticks
We got the glocks and two sticks
And the goal is don't stop til I'm too rich
Like whos this
Bitch don't call my phone wit that bullshit
How you get my number
Thought I blocked you on my new shit
Ain't nobody realer
Now you fienin' for this true shit
Post a pic on IG
Got me flexin' all this new drip
Oh no you not on that
My niggas ride that's facts
You niggas pie you cap
On no you not on that
Yeah I came from the south
Want a castle for a house (Can't GPS it)
So I make my own routes
Niggas hated on me
Said Judan ain't shit
Cause he a dropout
Left my bitch
Rather be in the studio
Than listen to her mouth (Facts)
Know that shit hit a nerve
When I tell you that I love you
Cause we still fell out (I'ma tell you)
Yeah I came from the south
Want a castle for a house (Can't GPS it)
So I make my own routes
Niggas hated on me
Said Judan aint shit
Cause he a dropout (Now you learn your lesson)
Left my bitch
Rather be in the studio
Than listen to her mouth (Yeah)
Know that shit hit a nerve
When I tell you that I love you
Cause we still fell out (On God)
I popped you in your shit
And you threw up
I pull up wit the Russian gulag
It ain't personal
Just puttin' food in my daughters mouth
When I pull up
It get personal when you fuckin' wit my club
Bitch we black blue and silver
Silver my gun
Black is the dirt
I put niggas in when they think they could pull up
Got my 13 23 patch
Big ol' 40
On the dispatch
My sergeant at arms told me get that
How we kill for these colors is all facts
Three stunt riders
And two crip niggas
Most wanted comin' out the hip nigga
You a haunted lil bitch
You get disfigured
If you dissin' my chapter
We pullin' our triggers
Pick which stick
My money bricks on bricks
Come to the loft
We got the glocks
Light up these pussy niggas
They went soft
You know if you down I don't need my partner
Throw up those hands put my piece in my pocket
Talk to your bitch cuz she know how I'm rockin'
Fore you get popped and get put in a coffin
Yo peewee
I know you up there you could here this shit
(My niggas ride that's facts)
Most wanted
(Oh no you not on that)
Yeah I came from the south
Want a castle for a house (Can't GPS it)
So I make my own routes
Niggas hated on me
Said Judan ain't shit
Cause he a dropout (Now you learn your lesson)
Left my bitch
Rather be in the studio
Than listen to her mouth (Facts)
Know that shit hit a nerve
When I tell you that I love you
Cause we still fell out
Yeah I came from the south
Want a castle for a house (Can't GPS it)
So I make my own routes
Niggas hated on me
Said Judan ain't shit
Cause he a dropout (Now you learn your lesson)
Left my bitch
Rather be in the studio
Than listen to her mouth
Know that shit hit a nerve
When I tell you that I love you
Cause we still fell out