Sticky situations, I ain't ever lookin' back If the music don't work, then I'm headin' to the trap Lap after lap, making rack after rack Gelato 41 and we got Cookies by the pack I can't teach you 'bout no bank cards (no) I can take you 'round the block and show you trap yards I used to trap for some jewels and some mad cars Now I'm diggin' right, stackin' for some fat yards I was thrown in the deep end, no life guards No olders, just me and this brick, when I trapped hard Me and B Star in the German when we drive past Most these niggas in the station turn to pop stars Jakes hate me, 'cause they dunno where my drops are Silly amount of money that I made from this lyca TT grub, had the kitties saying 5 stars What you need, what you want? Yeah, I got darg And I was raised in the mud, but now I in the trap Flippin' racks and investing P's into nugs Hella man talk trap with no plugs We grind for this cash, not love Tell my bitch I need trust, not hugs Sticky situations, I ain't ever lookin' back If the music don't work, then I'm headin' to the trap Lap after lap, making rack after rack Gelato 41 and we got Cookies by the pack Sticky situations, I ain't ever lookin' back If the music don't work, then I'm headin' to the trap Lap after lap, making rack after rack Gelato 41 and we got Cookies by the pack My bitch asked me, "When can we go and eat?" I said "Chill, I'm waiting on a key" I ain't talking keys to a flat I'm talking 'bout the keys, that I push in the trap Plug knows, I don't holla for no bits His phone only rings when I want a couple bricks I pay cash, I don't consign shit I give it to my youngers they go ham on the strip I just wanna live lavish Sipping Henny in my palace Country Dons, my team be the maddest Q to a brick, I went hard on this strip That's why there's 32 on my wrist Real thugs know me, I ain't a joke G Don't make me dig it up and get all smokey If I bring, Cartel and Don, you're getting poked G 12 on the jacket, I'm always in the latest fashion Sticky situations, I ain't ever lookin' back If the music don't work, then I'm headin' to the trap Lap after lap, making rack after rack Gelato 41 and we got Cookies by the pack Sticky situations, I ain't ever lookin' back If the music don't work, then I'm headin' to the trap Lap after lap, making rack after rack Gelato 41 and we got Cookies by the pack Ay, all my niggas ballers but this ain't no footy match If I catch that nigga slippin', we gon' dip him in his back Might grab man, I slide quick, beat then I dash They don't come my size 'Cause they know we're coming back Ay, let me tell you ay, yo fuck it Let me show you something Yo I need a plug, tick me some grub And I won't owe you nothing Roll and bun him Snapchat their location, then they're skating Cah they know we're coming Bitches want my baby, man you crazy BB only fucking Thotiana want my dollar, tell her bust it down Weren't here from the come up, but they love me now I gotta bounce, shit call the banker, I be in and out Ain't talkin' 'bout a grinder when I tell bro get his spinner out If you won't bang for me, no way you can hang with me Been a gally since the days they were pinging off my Blackberry And I'll ride out for my family Reload on that salad cream, I got rocket, in my pocket That will send man to the galaxy
I always get in sticky situations Always need some operation Hide in other locations Creating some creations Fight me you'll get shaken You will feel some pain All I do is get the gain All you got is shame I take this as a game Fighting level is higher than a crane Growing like a plant I don't need a shank
Can I help u finish this and spit a 1 hour live mc lesson plz @gareeeeeezy #BandLab for free It's perfect aside the smack noise you need the dub/deathstep sound which I have in abundance
Cold beat my g frfr love and respect
Sticky situations, I ain't ever lookin' back
If the music don't work, then I'm headin' to the trap
Lap after lap, making rack after rack
Gelato 41 and we got Cookies by the pack
I can't teach you 'bout no bank cards (no)
I can take you 'round the block and show you trap yards
I used to trap for some jewels and some mad cars
Now I'm diggin' right, stackin' for some fat yards
I was thrown in the deep end, no life guards
No olders, just me and this brick, when I trapped hard
Me and B Star in the German when we drive past
Most these niggas in the station turn to pop stars
Jakes hate me, 'cause they dunno where my drops are
Silly amount of money that I made from this lyca
TT grub, had the kitties saying 5 stars
What you need, what you want? Yeah, I got darg
And I was raised in the mud, but now I in the trap
Flippin' racks and investing P's into nugs
Hella man talk trap with no plugs
We grind for this cash, not love
Tell my bitch I need trust, not hugs
Sticky situations, I ain't ever lookin' back
If the music don't work, then I'm headin' to the trap
Lap after lap, making rack after rack
Gelato 41 and we got Cookies by the pack
Sticky situations, I ain't ever lookin' back
If the music don't work, then I'm headin' to the trap
Lap after lap, making rack after rack
Gelato 41 and we got Cookies by the pack
My bitch asked me, "When can we go and eat?"
I said "Chill, I'm waiting on a key"
I ain't talking keys to a flat
I'm talking 'bout the keys, that I push in the trap
Plug knows, I don't holla for no bits
His phone only rings when I want a couple bricks
I pay cash, I don't consign shit
I give it to my youngers they go ham on the strip
I just wanna live lavish
Sipping Henny in my palace
Country Dons, my team be the maddest
Q to a brick, I went hard on this strip
That's why there's 32 on my wrist
Real thugs know me, I ain't a joke G
Don't make me dig it up and get all smokey
If I bring, Cartel and Don, you're getting poked G
12 on the jacket, I'm always in the latest fashion
Sticky situations, I ain't ever lookin' back
If the music don't work, then I'm headin' to the trap
Lap after lap, making rack after rack
Gelato 41 and we got Cookies by the pack
Sticky situations, I ain't ever lookin' back
If the music don't work, then I'm headin' to the trap
Lap after lap, making rack after rack
Gelato 41 and we got Cookies by the pack
Ay, all my niggas ballers but this ain't no footy match
If I catch that nigga slippin', we gon' dip him in his back
Might grab man, I slide quick, beat then I dash
They don't come my size
'Cause they know we're coming back
Ay, let me tell you ay, yo fuck it
Let me show you something
Yo I need a plug, tick me some grub
And I won't owe you nothing
Roll and bun him
Snapchat their location, then they're skating
Cah they know we're coming
Bitches want my baby, man you crazy BB only fucking
Thotiana want my dollar, tell her bust it down
Weren't here from the come up, but they love me now
I gotta bounce, shit call the banker, I be in and out
Ain't talkin' 'bout a grinder when I tell bro get his spinner out
If you won't bang for me, no way you can hang with me
Been a gally since the days they were pinging off my Blackberry
And I'll ride out for my family
Reload on that salad cream, I got rocket, in my pocket
That will send man to the galaxy
Bad man dub cha 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Nahh ur the hardest G - can you make an instrumental for 'Nas Shine On 'Em'? I couldn't find this beat at all
Thanks bro 🤜 iam looking for this beat😍🔥
Oh lord, it's damn near perfect, well done bro ❤
good
Follow me on instragram : instagram.com/uknowvlad/
Can u do zt balistik Id be lying
I always get in sticky situations
Always need some operation
Hide in other locations
Creating some creations
Fight me you'll get shaken
You will feel some pain
All I do is get the gain
All you got is shame
I take this as a game
Fighting level is higher than a crane
Growing like a plant
I don't need a shank
dead but good rhymes
Can I help u finish this and spit a 1 hour live mc lesson plz @gareeeeeezy #BandLab for free
It's perfect aside the smack noise you need the dub/deathstep sound which I have in abundance