Lyrics: Kieran Hannan/Kier Dickson
Music: Kieran Hannan/Kier Dickson
Stick move
Where’s the food that you pick up pick up
Put your hands in the air it’s a stick up stick up I get parra parra when I pick a brick up brick up Do not slip up or you’ll get your shit took
Stick move
Where’s the food that you pick up pick up
Put your hands in the air it’s a stick up stick up I get parra parra when I pick a brick up brick up Do not slip up or you’ll get your shit took
It’s like I stepped in the T with a bag full of notes I beg nobody don’t get me cross
My kitty on lines
If I tell him x his box
He might go live
Do it for go time then exit spots
Exit wounds at the entry of
The function
Now the grace says in memory of
I no some young wavs just wanna slaughter gang before 21
Many men wanna take away
My Evian
Still the water dripping
Killy the talk of the kitchen
Water whipping don’t be slipping cooking os in the kitchen
Course I cook os
Till my book goes into a corporate business
Guys from all walks of like be calling up my phone to sniff-it
To a full briz from a 4 and a midget
My manager told me a twisted don’t be baiting shit out when you know you live it Shout out to my co conspirators
I’m over frivolous
Your taking on the kid without knowing him
So I know your idiots
Like is that the guy that used to make grime
I swear his shits poo
Nah my flows been the coldest turned Wiley on every igloo
I’m wiling up in the t
When ks trapping it’s a big mood
In a fed chase
Jeremy k
Im pulling stig moves
So stubborn
Bro we’re on runnings in case of stickamoves
Under armour tracky and a Bally looking like he’s from Liverpool I’ve been a sinner ina anything that gets the mula
Turn soft to stone like it’s staring at medusa
Stick move
Where’s the food that you pick up pick up
Put your hands in the air it’s a stick up stick up I get parra parra when I pick a brick up brick up Do not slip up or you’ll get your shit took
Stick move
Where’s the food that you pick up pick up
Put your hands in the air it’s a stick up stick up I get parra parra when I pick a brick up brick up Do not slip up or you’ll get your shit took
Life’s ****ed can’t really trust lately
Bro said he got me then he done a 180
Running from demons ima tell em come chase me
I know my mum raised me but I’m a slum baby
Unfazed ima take what I want daily
He can’t give you what you want your man a bum baby
She saw the finer things in life and thought the tracks pay me But I can’t tell what I really done baby
He spat his best 16 bar and he didn’t have me
I’m bigger that these artists you’re thinking are bigger than me Demons on my back I been living with shinigami
Bro made mistake but we keeping it in the family
I’m hitting all my targets they wanted to vilify me
I’m on to the next plan I ain’t into the dilly dally
On the road shit can be cold if you slip in alley
You can picture bro wrapping the snow like Tim & Barry
Stick move
Where’s the food that you pick up pick up
Put your hands in the air it’s a stick up stick up I get parra parra when I pick a brick up brick up Do not slip up or you’ll get your shit took
Stick move
Where’s the food that you pick up pick up
Put your hands in the air it’s a stick up stick up I get parra parra when I pick a brick up brick up Do not slip up or you’ll get your shit took