Retrospective - STICCS Lyrics

Yea, I got a couple sticks (hm)
Maybe get off a couple bricks (hm)
She was trippin and fell on my dick
Said I'm rude and I act like a dick
So I pulled out but left the whole tip in (shh)
I was turnt off a couple benjis
Because Franklin know how to get guap
And soon I'm finna be at the top
The mountain clime rocky, I feel like Balboa
They hit me up, so I just hit up the grower
This weed be so good, I might move a lil slower
I got a new pump and I call it the blower
Why?
Cause it got a stick that I like
I got a new bitch that I like
New extendo clips, Black n white
Shoots like a zebra, black or white
Don't matter
Just leave me alone when I feel like Capone
I'm callin my shots and do most on my own
I keep it all quiet, don't mention a lot
A pretty face gangsta straight off the lot
Random deliveries that we be makin but I would suggest you don't open the box
My hair got a twist and I shined out my wrist and I'm not goin dumb I'm just counting a lot
Yea I'm busy but you think it's silly but when I get money you watching my pockets a lot
You trippin while my mind and my pockets glisten I fucc wit the people who takin a shot
Got whiskey, got rum, tequila, then some
Mind kinda foggy, don't remember nun
I get dirty as if I go muddin
Yea I'm a Texas baby on a highway runnin
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Yea, I got a couple sticks (hm)
Maybe get off a couple bricks (hm)
She was trippin and fell off my dick
Said I'm rude and I act like a dick
So I pulled out but left the whole tip in (shh)
I was turnt off a couple benjis
Because Franklin know how to get guap
And soon I'm finna be at the top