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[ti:Sticks & Stones (Explicit)]
[ar:Joyner Lucas/Conway the Machine/Demond Price/Gary Lucas]
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[00:00.00]Sticks & Stones (Explicit) - Joyner Lucas/Conway the Machine/Gary Lucas
[00:02.23]Composed by:Demond Price/Gary Lucas
[00:03.32]Produced by:ADHD Productions/Leo Son/Boi Yanel/Mario Luciano
[00:18.68]Yeah
[00:19.49]Yeah
[00:20.20]Yeah
[00:26.28]Talk to these niggas king
[00:28.08]Look
[00:28.75]Look
[00:29.59]Ayo it be at least ten niggas shot every week grr
[00:32.69]Get out of the streets this ain't a game
[00:34.14]This **** not for the weak
[00:35.39]Just save your momma the grief uh-huh
[00:37.09]Young niggas turn you to a pack smoke
[00:39.01]You out of a leaf
[00:40.06]Fiends shootin' in her toe knuckles
[00:41.71]She noddin' to sleep ah
[00:43.52]I accomplished a bunch of **** that's
[00:45.21]Way out of your reach
[00:46.13]And I'm still not at my peak screamin' on the label
[00:48.88]All of them budgets gotta increase
[00:50.95]My project complete project complete yeah this **** finished
[00:54.52]Look if it ain't the spade this a bottle of clicq'
[00:57.27]Kalamata olive inside of my greek you know the model
[01:00.24]Make a million dollars repeat ooh
[01:01.98]Got that down to a talk not for
[01:03.74]The money machine ring and no wonder
[01:05.87]Machine sing and that cullinan thin greenish
[01:08.56]That brother just seems genius yeah
[01:10.37]They talk the most but they haven't done anything
[01:12.83]Meaningful yet I'm at your neck
[01:14.64]My releases is your financial
[01:16.42]Threat so stamp your checks
[01:17.90]Impact for my next batch it's
[01:19.53]Predicted to crash the net ah
[01:21.01]Look you comin' for machine
[01:22.45]You better be at your best
[01:24.19]Boy you know the rules you better
[01:25.63]Clap if you flash your scat facts
[01:27.68]You know whenever we did them shows
[01:29.87]Sk and them niggas drove
[01:31.68]You know if he pullin' up then he comin'
[01:33.55]With his poles you know what that mean
[01:34.92]Nigga play with us then bro wipin'
[01:36.33]A nigga nose
[01:37.63]His reaction is put you on a shirt
[01:39.54]No kin or code
[01:40.96]My nigga I'm in the zone
[01:42.35]Reflectin' on my life and where
[01:43.99]I've been as I sip patrón yeah
[01:45.49]And who needs a money phone my money
[01:47.00]Talkin' no victim on brr
[01:48.73]And who needs a wife when I keep
[01:50.18]That pipe that's Mrs jones uh
[01:51.88]Ain't nothin' worse than havin'
[01:52.91]Love for niggas with twisted souls yeah
[01:54.87]The ones you call your brothers
[01:56.01]Grab the shovel and dig a hole uh
[01:57.96]I've seen my own family stab my back
[01:59.63]I should've known
[02:01.08]They say sticks and stones'll break
[02:02.50]Your bones I'm sticks and stones
[02:04.03]I wish I could pick up phones but
[02:06.40]I know there ain't no way in hell yeah
[02:08.25]I think this rappin' s*** is
[02:09.43]Cool and yeah I played it well
[02:11.14]But really I been contemplatin'
[02:12.57]Quittin' if we stayin' real
[02:14.23]But would you walk away from fifty
[02:15.84]Million or be dave chappelle uh
[02:17.78]I'd rather cry inside a yacht than an 88 deville
[02:20.55]**** my s**** over the balcony
[02:22.19]While we was chasin' wheels
[02:23.89]Private chefs dinin' best lots of major meals
[02:26.58]But when I'm with my kids I'm at my best
[02:28.53]That's how I stay fulfilled yeah
[02:30.04]Nights in Miami gettin' drunk and
[02:31.73]Whippin' foreigns uh
[02:32.84]Just copped a new urus you still buffin'
[02:34.82]Up the taurus damn
[02:36.01]Stuntin' on you niggas fly as s*** when I'm in orbit
[02:38.78]Bought my mansion all in cash
[02:40.23]You niggas s****** up your mortgage ooh
[02:42.31]You want the fame and glory but
[02:43.80]Don't got numbers to support it word
[02:45.31]If you don't give me my flowers
[02:46.66]***** I'm comin' with a florist d**n
[02:48.47]Your shorty ain't a groupie she just
[02:49.96]**** me 'cause I'm gorgeous
[02:51.26]Hate when niggas kiss and tell y'all
[02:52.80]Just ain't nothin' but informants
[02:54.40]Better get real I do this for my niggas
[02:56.82]Locked up sleepin' on bed still yeah
[02:58.76]I do this for my niggas trappin' workin'
[03:00.59]On their best skills yeah
[03:01.83]For niggas out here stressin' head is spinnin'
[03:03.74]Like roulette wheels
[03:04.66]Tryna make it back to home base with snakes
[03:06.84]In the left field
[03:07.96]And I don't know how death feels
[03:09.55]But I'll tell you how success feels
[03:11.04]I'll tell you what it's like to
[03:12.58]Have to worry 'bout your next meal uh-huh
[03:14.30]I'll tell you what it's like to
[03:15.62]Know who's a hundred and who's less real
[03:17.36]I'll tell you what it's like uh
[03:18.69]I'll tell you what it's like for real
[03:20.32]For real
[03:20.73]For real
[03:21.16]For real
[03:21.64]For real
[03:22.11]For real

文本歌词


Sticks & Stones (Explicit) - Joyner Lucas/Conway the Machine/Gary Lucas
Composed by:Demond Price/Gary Lucas
Produced by:ADHD Productions/Leo Son/Boi Yanel/Mario Luciano
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Talk to these niggas king
Look
Look
Ayo it be at least ten niggas shot every week grr
Get out of the streets this ain't a game
This **** not for the weak
Just save your momma the grief uh-huh
Young niggas turn you to a pack smoke
You out of a leaf
Fiends shootin' in her toe knuckles
She noddin' to sleep ah
I accomplished a bunch of **** that's
Way out of your reach
And I'm still not at my peak screamin' on the label
All of them budgets gotta increase
My project complete project complete yeah this **** finished
Look if it ain't the spade this a bottle of clicq'
Kalamata olive inside of my greek you know the model
Make a million dollars repeat ooh
Got that down to a talk not for
The money machine ring and no wonder
Machine sing and that cullinan thin greenish
That brother just seems genius yeah
They talk the most but they haven't done anything
Meaningful yet I'm at your neck
My releases is your financial
Threat so stamp your checks
Impact for my next batch it's
Predicted to crash the net ah
Look you comin' for machine
You better be at your best
Boy you know the rules you better
Clap if you flash your scat facts
You know whenever we did them shows
Sk and them niggas drove
You know if he pullin' up then he comin'
With his poles you know what that mean
Nigga play with us then bro wipin'
A nigga nose
His reaction is put you on a shirt
No kin or code
My nigga I'm in the zone
Reflectin' on my life and where
I've been as I sip patrón yeah
And who needs a money phone my money
Talkin' no victim on brr
And who needs a wife when I keep
That pipe that's Mrs jones uh
Ain't nothin' worse than havin'
Love for niggas with twisted souls yeah
The ones you call your brothers
Grab the shovel and dig a hole uh
I've seen my own family stab my back
I should've known
They say sticks and stones'll break
Your bones I'm sticks and stones
I wish I could pick up phones but
I know there ain't no way in hell yeah
I think this rappin' s*** is
Cool and yeah I played it well
But really I been contemplatin'
Quittin' if we stayin' real
But would you walk away from fifty
Million or be dave chappelle uh
I'd rather cry inside a yacht than an 88 deville
**** my s**** over the balcony
While we was chasin' wheels
Private chefs dinin' best lots of major meals
But when I'm with my kids I'm at my best
That's how I stay fulfilled yeah
Nights in Miami gettin' drunk and
Whippin' foreigns uh
Just copped a new urus you still buffin'
Up the taurus damn
Stuntin' on you niggas fly as s*** when I'm in orbit
Bought my mansion all in cash
You niggas s****** up your mortgage ooh
You want the fame and glory but
Don't got numbers to support it word
If you don't give me my flowers
***** I'm comin' with a florist d**n
Your shorty ain't a groupie she just
**** me 'cause I'm gorgeous
Hate when niggas kiss and tell y'all
Just ain't nothin' but informants
Better get real I do this for my niggas
Locked up sleepin' on bed still yeah
I do this for my niggas trappin' workin'
On their best skills yeah
For niggas out here stressin' head is spinnin'
Like roulette wheels
Tryna make it back to home base with snakes
In the left field
And I don't know how death feels
But I'll tell you how success feels
I'll tell you what it's like to
Have to worry 'bout your next meal uh-huh
I'll tell you what it's like to
Know who's a hundred and who's less real
I'll tell you what it's like uh
I'll tell you what it's like for real
For real
For real
For real
For real
For real

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