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letra de stick talk 101 - savage recoil

[intro: savage recoil]
(yuh… yuh)
gang! (brrt, brrt)
f-ck wrong with him? (boom, boom)
we outside, b-tch
(hahaha, free my dawgs!)

[chorus]
everywhere i slide, b-tch, i keep that pole on me (pole on me, brrt)
lil’ bro done snuck in the club with a whole 40 (yeah, what?)
cap-ass n-gga talkin’ ‘bout he done smoked on me (f-ck outta here)
boy, you ain’t never dropped sh-t, you don’t want smoke with me (boom, boom)
first goofy mug in this b-tch gettin’ rolled on (rolled on)
hollow tips fly, turn his shirt into a logo (bah!)
promoter talkin’ ‘bout “no sticks,” better hold on (nah)
we’ll shut the whole spot down if we don’t get the poles on (facts)

[verse 1]
i’ll never be a opp’s first k!ll, bettеr send your vet (vet, b-tch)
p-ssy-ass rookiе gon’ fold when he feel that tec (boom, boom)
i been spazzin’ since my first bag, count big checks (checks)
catch a rat lackin’ in the field, he get chin-checked (b-tch)
hundred rounds in the whip, no seatbelt (skrrt)
bro hopped out with the switch, make his knees melt (brrt)
all that talkin’ on the ‘gram, he don’t mean well (nope)
left his brains in the street, that’s a clean k!ll (bow)
labels better not pull up with no weak bag (h-ll nah)
i done ran through 50 bands in a week flat (yeah)
draco sent him to the sky, tell him tweet that (boom)
lil’ b-tch suckin’ while i’m loadin’ up, i don’t need that (ha)
[chorus]
everywhere i slide, b-tch, i keep that pole on me (pole on me, brrt)
lil’ bro done snuck in the club with a whole 40 (yeah, what?)
cap-ass n-gga talkin’ ‘bout he done smoked on me (f-ck outta here)
boy, you ain’t never dropped sh-t, you don’t want smoke with me (boom, boom)
first goofy mug in this b-tch gettin’ rolled on (rolled on)
hollow tips fly, turn his shirt into a logo (bah!)
promoter talkin’ ‘bout “no sticks,” better hold on (nah)
we’ll shut the whole spot down if we don’t get the poles on (facts)

[verse 2]
in the county, he was cryin’ ‘bout his baby mom (b-tch)
talkin’ tough on the net, but he ain’t no don (nah)
we got beams on the bl!cks, you can’t run long (bow)
whole block hot when the drum start playin’ songs (brrt, brrt, brrt)
think with your d-ck, end up laid in the grass, hoe (facts)
we send a b-tch, drop the pin, then we blast, bro (skrrt)
i’m in the hood with my chains, no mask though (chains)
still won’t slip, keep a stick in my astro (stick)
n-ggas flexin’ like they savage, but they straight sweet (sweet)
i’ve been steppin’ on they necks for the past week (past week)
he ain’t never did a hit, that boy can’t speak (h-ll nah)
better watch your lil’ homie ‘fore he can’t breathe (bow)

- savage recoil

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