Bag of Sticks

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Man… You know how it is out here (Yeah) [Verse 1] Walkin’ down Forum with a bag of sticks Whole block know I’m on that “don’t ask” tip Auntie in the window Sayin’ “Boy That’s it” Told her this the only way the gas tank sit Chop in the duffle Lil’ .40 in the pouch Lil’ bro text “Slide ” I said “I’m leavin’ out” Seen a opp car creep Then it eased on south I ain’t even change pace Just watched my route Mama want church I’m stuck in these flips Probation on me Still clutchin’ these grips Tryna get rich Not a name on a list But it’s hard in the set So I walk with the sticks [Chorus] I’m just walkin’ ’round the city with a bag of sticks Tryna stack a couple million Get my family fixed Every corner got a story Every story got risk So I keep it by the hip Yeah I move like this Bag of sticks Bag of sticks If you see me in the hood Know I’m built for this Bag of sticks Bag of sticks Prayin’ I can trade ’em in for a house and wrist [Verse 2] Hop out Davis Smell smoke in the air Lil’ homies on the corner Say “Frank Take care” They know I got issues They know I got flair Same time They know anybody can get buried right there Franklin in the flesh Not a cartoon skit I done crashed too many whips Dog I need that chip I seen friends turn feds when the time got thick So the circle real small like the gun by my hip Lamar call my phone talkin’ one more lick He say “We gon’ be straight once we hit that lick” I told him “I’m tired of the same ole script” But my feet still walk with this same ole kit [Chorus] I’m just walkin’ ’round the city with a bag of sticks Tryna stack a couple million Get my family fixed Every corner got a story Every story got risk So I keep it by the hip Yeah I move like this Bag of sticks Bag of sticks If you see me in the hood Know I’m built for this Bag of sticks Bag of sticks Prayin’ I can trade ’em in for a house and wrist [Bridge] What you know ’bout fear when the sirens hit What you know ’bout hope when the light turn dim I don’t brag ’bout the weight I just live in the mix Tryna turn all this pressure to a clean new crib (yeah) [Chorus] I’m just walkin’ ’round the city with a bag of sticks Tryna stack a couple million Get my family fixed Every corner got a story Every story got risk So I keep it by the hip Yeah I move like this Bag of sticks Bag of sticks If you see me in the hood Know I’m built for this Bag of sticks Bag of sticks One day I’ma drop it all and just drive off quick