Sticky

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[Intro: Kenny Allstar] Wag1 my G Big Dimma, Dimzy, from the Brixton Hill bad blocks I see you You'll ready know how to send some love your way cous, it's the voice of the streets When I speak the streets listen ay from early we've been showing the world about this drill ting and no one can shut us down you know we're just gonna continue to move onwards and upwards, you dig? Shout to the sixties , piece and love Dimzy my brother , you gonna mash up the roads with this tape here darg, I'm with you [Chorus: Dimzy] Aighh, aighh Everyday I'm chasing queen lizzy I still need my blicky the streets are too sticky (too sticky) Every day I'm chasing queen lizzy but the feds want do me wanna take me out the city Everyday I'm chasing queen lizzy I keep mysеlf man I keep myself geezy counting a twenty wrap and quickly And all my ni**as trapping and drilling man we do so natural you could ask my wholе city Everyday I'm chasing queen lizzy I still need my blicky the streets are too sticky (too sticky) Every day I'm chasing queen lizzy but the feds want do me wanna take me out the city Everyday I'm chasing queen lizzy I keep myself man I keep myself geezy counting a twenty wrap and quickly [Verse 1: Tiny Boost] Yo (yo) Yeah (yeah) Argh argh I know how it feels to get a rack out the trap (out the trap) Yeah, lose your whole stack and hit the street and get it back in (get back) I swear down I spent my last on the wap It was a hand-ting I never had enough for mac but I was riding anyway bout about it everyday I was selling rock dem OGs were selling yay Nigga switched up on us so we had to separate (for real) but it's still a Narm ting Fuck boy get a straight put some metal thru your face just to set you in your place I'm a hard body heavyweight certified official my niggas got the trap jumping money ain't the issue (for real) Run or you could hide but we still gone get you Grip on dat pistol and rip up your tissue (grrrahh, grrrahh) Low class nigga I could fix you (I could fix you) (I could fix you) It's that simple Yep! [Chorus: Dimzy] Aighh, aighh Everyday I'm chasing queen lizzy I still need my blicky the streets are too sticky (too sticky) Every day I'm chasing queen lizzy but the feds want do me wanna take me out the city Everyday I'm chasing queen lizzy I keep myself man I keep myself geezy counting a twenty wrap and quickly And all my niggas trapping and drilling man we do so natural you could ask my whole city Everyday I'm chasing queen lizzy I still need my blicky the streets are too sticky (too sticky) Every day I'm chasing queen lizzy but the feds want do me wanna take me out the city [Verse 2: Dimzy] Aighh (aighh) Aighh (aighh) 674, OSG (OS) kitchens, rambos, flickies that was we, plus a mac , 32. Spinners we flame the streets (grrahh, blahh) we was out ere 24/7 causing grief (grief) We got a dotty double tapping was a hobby (bow-bow) We been frying for some years tryna scratch at everybody (bow) still at it with the pagans, corns fucking at somebody Put the 40. Out to play and loads of different rotties (rotties) Different type of clips fifty shot 32. Clip twenty five stuffed up in the miz (grrrgh) or six up in the spin got ate up in the tooth ting Ask around man we been drilling shit drilling shows across the world man we been killing shit, we saving for some years I'm a man with many quids need a million to my name Or will I get it quick? If I ever go broke I'm a go get my stick (huh?) [Chorus: Dimzy] Everyday I'm chasing queen lizzy I still need my blicky the streets are too sticky (too sticky) Every day I'm chasing queen lizzy but the feds want do me wanna take me out the city Everyday I'm chasing queen lizzy I keep myself man I keep myself geezy counting a twenty wrap and quickly And all my ni**as trapping and drilling man we do so natural you could ask my whole city Everyday I'm chasing queen lizzy I still need my blicky the streets are too sticky (too sticky) Every day I'm chasing queen lizzy but the feds want do me wanna take me out the city Everyday I'm chasing queen lizzy I still need my blicky the streets are too sticky (too sticky) Every day I'm chasing queen lizzy but the feds want do me wanna take me out the city Everyday I'm chasing queen lizzy I keep myself man I keep myself geezy counting a twenty wrap and quickly
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