Fair Fight - Sticky lyrics

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Fair Fight - Sticky lyrics

Mont Gotti Verse: I'm goin thru all kinds of sh**, and i got this b**h on my head My baby momma she trippin' out here workin' for the feds I need me a Skylar Diggins, I'm gon' ball call me Durant I'm in a jam back against the wall but I'm gon bounce back I'm from the Chi, live in Vegas now I gotta rep that I be walkin like a zombie when I'm gone off a flat We poppin' bottle after bottle, Off that lean I'm sippin' that I'm off the sh** with my n***as, Captain be the choice of liquor I'm grindin' tryna get it off the porch no time for sleepin' Came from none, I ain't for none, boy my city here they got them guns It's Marco World, and it's comin soon Dirty Fanta, That's by the liter, gone off the shrooms BizZzle Verse: I said I'm runnin down the Strip with my muthaf**in woes Gotta lotta different d**, She gon blow me for that blow b**hes is hoes, dudes actin fake What else you expect from the city of snakes? This sh** ain't a game ain't no room for mistakes Little b**h I'm a shark to this sh**, you ain't nothin but bait Ricky Bobby on em, Shake & Bake This a hobby to em, we just great You just tardy homie, you was late Simple philosophy I make my fate I be poppin' off like Molotov Semi shots like a Dragunov Shawty bad with them bottoms off Wetter than a faucet with the nozzle off I'm flawless, flossin, lawless, bossin Stylin on hoes But after all this i'll be ballin' like i'm Dan Marino No Hittin' the Lottery hoe, I be workin hard for all of this dough Im Dew'n the Captain what's happenin' hoe They think i'm a bouncer how all of these fakes steady gettin' exposed You Know! Mill Yunz Verse: This beat about to get bodied prolly decapitated Outdatin, n***as tryna shake you I didn't hear you talkin that sh** boy take two Vegas ain't never seen a sound like this Go hard in the paint, I go hard with my clique You mad that i can, and you mad that you can't You goin with lucky, and im goin with fate I ain't bout to waste time just sittin around and jack off God damn i feel sick in here Bring the bottles out man f** that beer Never hate the next man realer than a hundred grand Gotta keep grindin' no shinin' no flexin' n***as got the message like i slid into the DM's She wanted me, Double F, uh huh baby, We them Drugs all around got you feelin' like an addict Heart beatin fast girl don't you panic Cus the night just started The city don't sleep all we do is party Canadian Whiskey, Hoes tryna frisk me They miss me with all that bullsh** Eyes on the prize got my team right behind me If you was lookin' for truth no more man you found me I'm doin this for me don't give a f** if you crown me Said i'm doin this for me don't give a f** if you crown me, Millz Geo L Verse: I swear I'm sicker than some vomit Tryna run around on comets Chasin money counting commas with A Spanish Pocahontas Shawty hella greedy wanna eat me benihana See the anaconda wanna speed in them pajamas Just a bunch of young n***as with a story untold If it ain't about the mission put the b**hin' on hold Some say the kid ice Some say the kid froze Sub zero on beats No hero on hoes We some wolf among sheep team still called goat Curry Cooking all beef I'll still go stove Mami Not a 10 but she still get chose Cause her belly on thin and her end on bold Boy I'm really tryna win I don't think they get the message City of the sins we ain't wit the second guessin Is you bringing all yo friends Cause my n***as getting reckless And we tryna get it in before we wake up drunk arrested Straight Ga**in!

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