It don't feel right when you hesitate
I close my eyes and just meditate
I hit that loud and I levitate
Dade County ain't no better stay
I'm from the bottom, ain't no better place
Like what's better than Florida water?
Forever player, even though I had a daughter
I grew up with machines and carnivores—you get slaughtered
Family first, in that order
I got a stick
Stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick
So I had to take a stick break
And if I'm rolling, you'll know, I'll make yo' bitch skate
If I call her sis, best believe she'll make yo' bitch gay
It all depends on what yo' bitch say
(Huh...)
The right words might just get me to her water
Hands on your waist, from the back, in that order
She said she need space, she won't get more than a portal
I'm killing lil' mama, to other niggas she immortal
I got a stick
Stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick
Stick and roll, feel like Desloc from Piccalo
You can't kill my vibe, I'm an Eskimo
Chill, cold-hearted, shoulder departed
Feelings ain't on my sleeve, they in my wallet
And if my dick ain't in my pants, it's in yo' stomach
You know just how I'm bummin'
I know just how you coming
Yo' legs are shaking, the bed is too
Got a couple loose screws, I'm ahead of you
(You the shit when you walk, yeah they scared of you
Touch Money to the death, get yo' bread up too)
(You the shit when you walk, yeah they scared of you
Touch Money to the death, get yo' bread up too)
I got a stick
Stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick
Yeah, it go beam, ahh, beam, ahh
Don't be playing with lil' Relly, he got big fie
Catch me chillin' by the water with a slim vibe
You ain't fucking with Miami niggas, be quiet
From a place where them apes and gorillas at
Stick all in yo' face to get they baby some more Similac
I keep sliding, so we rolling
I called my dawgs, I know these hoes going
Yeah, I be living, they say life is a bitch
Fuck her good
I be digging in her raw, I might roll me up a wood
From the bottom, going far, raise the bar in the hood
I got a son, gotta show that boy he could do it
I mean, shit
Gotta take a risk
Pose for this pic
Ooh, you thicker than a bih
Hit it off the pitch
Brace for the hit
But I gotta take a break for the stick
I got a stick
Stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick
