Stick By My Side 2

[Intro] Karltin Cook this up (Cook this up) [Chorus: Clever] God as my witness, I just caught a bond I should probably wear a vest for all the stress I'm under But shawty never scared 'cause she stick by my side And I stay with that stick by my side Bitch, I'm rich 'til I die, yeah [Post-Chorus: Clever & NLE Choppa] Bitch, I'm rich 'til I die Shawty never scared 'cause she stick by my side And I stay with that stick by my side, yeah (By my side) Tired of fighting charges, swiping cards, yeah (Yeah, huh?) Bitch, I'm rich 'til I— (Yeah) [Verse 1: NLE Choppa] Ayy, rich 'til the death of me I got this bitch on the left of me Hope he dont think about touchin me (Grr, grr) I'ma send him up, wherever the Heavens be Choppa got as big as Heavy D, I tote a felony And I'm a felon, no jail and I'm bailin' niggas, they be tellin' on me (Niggas, they be tellin' on me) Give me a brick, I'ma sell it, like I was tryna build a house, just give me the key (Give me the key) I hit the block with a stick on my side We in the Hellcat but we ain't got tags (Skrr, skrr, skrr, grr) This a steamer, last week had a beamer, it's on my finger, I burnt up the Jag' (Ayy, I burnt up the Jag') You think it's a game? We make niggas lag Like they Wi-Fi bad, I call my [?] (I caught my case) Lookin' for opps like a shopper (Grr) I seen 'em and drop 'em (Grr, grr, grr) Get the boy a grocery bag, nigga [Chorus: Clever & NLE Choppa] God as my witness, I just caught a bond (Top Shotta, Top Shotta, Top Shotta, Top Shotta, Top Shotta, Top Shotta) I should probably wear a vest for all the stress I'm under But shawty never scared 'cause she stick by my side And I stay with that stick by my side Bitch, I'm rich 'til I— [Verse 2: Clever] Ayy, rich 'til the death of me I got this bitch to the left of me, nothin' to play with They tell me your word is your bond but I might catch a bond if I don't say shit Bitch, I'm baptized in the money Just tell them bitches, it's stupid to cross me First they had me sittin' in a box and now we sittin' in them box seats With the karats on me like it's Easter The stick by my side in the back of the Ghost Them bitch on my cell like crack on the coast It's nothin', I scrape it like black on the toast They never sleepin' on their right I got so tired of sleepin' on the right I might catch a split if I don't go bananas so fuck it, I ain't goin' back, swear to— [Chorus: Clever] God as my witness, I just caught a bond I should probably wear a vest for all the stress I'm under But shawty never scared 'cause she stick by my side And I stay with that stick by my side Bitch, I'm rich 'til I die, yeah