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