Stick Up

[Produced by Mansa]

[Intro: Sage the Gemini]

Hands up, man down, we ain't playin' round

Hands up, man down, we ain't playin' round

[Verse 1: Lucky Daye]

Huh, hands up in the air boy freeze

Everyone drop to yo knees

Listen up very closely

Please no false move, cause I promise I'll squeeze

This is now property of Double G

Tell me who 'round here been hatin' on me

Cause boy I'm the sickest to ever do it

Since they came with the fluid

I thought you knew it

Who the fuck is foolin'

I got 'em droolin'

I'm gettin' money like I'm Jewish

These boys pussy got estrogen in your fluids

Any problem arise, like new edition, I cool it

The game changed, no brains, I'm insane

No lames In my gang, can't hang where I hang

And you knowin' that I'm with it

Yeah, you knowin' imma' finish

On the stove and I'm whippin'

First I cook it then I flip it

[Hook x2: Sage the Gemini]

Who the fuck said I ain't gon' pull up?

Who the fuck said this ain't no stick up?

Hands up, man down, we ain't playin' round here

Hands up, man down, we ain't playin' round here

[Verse 2: Sage the Gemini]

I pull up and let go, like I'm indecisive

All black, Batman and they robbin', I don't even need a sidekick

You know who you say you is

I can tell you don't know who you playin' wit'

The type to skin a nigga face on the elevator

Press the top floor, here I'm giving out face lifts

[Verse 3: Lucky Daye]

No middle man, split a man down the middle

Niggas think I'm joking 'til I give that ass a riddle

Show up on your TV with two swivels in my dibbles

If you don't get any time, imma' mu'fukin kill 'em

Start roasting niggas, for running with pigs

Show up to your funeral like yeah look what I did

Proud of myself, don't fuck with the quite kid

I took it there, you took me there

Like that once on my idea

[Hook x2: Sage the Gemini]

Who the fuck said I ain't gon' pull up?

Who the fuck said this ain't no stick up?

Hands up, man down, we ain't playin' round here

Hands up, man down, we ain't playin' round here