Sticks & Stones (feat. Sixty & MadMax)

On your marks, get set, let's go

Niggas been bunned and splashed in the stone

No gbg 'cah we get back load

No tit for tat, it's a one-way road

None of them man had ever rised skengs

And shh got slapped with a. 9 double m

R9 got slapped whilе crossin' the road

It's a two-man step, I'll do it on my own

Drills get donе in the night and the day, but it was broad day when rose got stoned

My whole batch ain't nothin' but malis, I still understand when they talkin' code

This bad b's tryna shake her arse, I bang booze off if I get involved

Got zero man on his blade, I dunno why he talks like he's on smoke

Sticks and stones may take my life, but verbal abuse, I do not mind (I don't)

I told my po, it's a coincidence that I came out jail and two man died (haha)

Rather lack than carry a knife, ayy, fuck a rambo, ayy, where's the. 9?

It's true I got rushed in jail, but they celebrated like sixty died

Like fuck stardawg (ayy, bill it), I'm smokin' on hayes

Or eatin' a chocolate box of roses (ayy, bill it, ayy, bill it)

I ain't even clocked that I chinged him in golborne

Fuckin' hell, got lost in the moment

Trust me, you don't wanna be my opponent (you don't) 'cah guns, we own them (bap, bap)

Ever since rose got put in a zoobie, I swear weed turnt way more potent

They can never understand the mandem's pain (nope)

I lost some bros, nearly turnt insane (grrah)

I fell to my knees, there ain't no shame (grrah)

Man got (grrah) back up with the wickedest blade (grrah, grrah)

I walk sometime, there ain't no brakes (huh?), we didn't give a damn 'bout pussio k (pussy)

Nowadays, doin' up wake and bake, now the get back bringin' in the nca (come here)

Where's teerose? Lemme roll him up (brr)

Shakalato, lemme roll him up (brr)

Jtapz, lemme roll him up (brr, ayy, tashy, you want me to say that?)

Three opps gone, I'm zonin' out (muddy)

Gimme the drop, I'm rollin' out (skrrt)

Was it gbg? Now, shut your mouth (shut up)

It's been two years, but he's still about

Huh? They're flyin' (boy)

I know the feds want me on ipp (they do)

Tryna say that I'm in an ocg (I'm not)

Tryna say I'm part of organised crime

But this ain't line of duty (oi, fuck that)

First time that I slapped it, know that I missed

But weren't my fault, I had no practice (fuck, fuck)

He thought he was buckin' a shot

But we popped out, that's why I got a hood catfish (broke boys)

Cgm ain't got no bodies (cappers)

Talk properly (huh)

The cap is mad, they still act cocky

Abzsav put two bells in a botty (bubu)

Who you think turnt shako biscotti?

We got two down, one day, two guris

And all now, they ain't slapped nobody (grrah, grrah)

If they run west then I'm from country (grrah, dickhead)

Who turned my man part of the node?

Got blammed in his head, in the stones

We gbg, we got down rose, we times two that with shakalato

Passin' the field then I'm out on the go

Niggas know 'bout my batch where shak in smoke

Window down, cock back and blow

I see hella man runnin' back from the smoke

Sticks and stones may take my life, but verbal abuse, I do not mind

I told my po, it's a coincidence that I came out jail and two man died

Where's teerose? Lemme roll him up

Shakalato, lemme roll him up

Window down, cock back and blow

I see hella man runnin' back from the smoke