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The Stickup - Chris Webby/Skrizzly Adams
See time goes by but I swear that it's stalling
I've had it all but it all just feels the same
No lie I've been praying for the calling
Chips all in
Steal the game
Steal the game
Na na nah hold the phone
All those years I rode alone
Weight of the world on my shoulder bones
But it feels like no one's home
I been on the same sh*t
Going through these changes
But I haven't seen a change up on my credit statements
Everyone walked all over me all over me
And I let em
Let the wrong people get close to me
But I learned my lesson
And they left me here with these broken dreams with these broken dreams
So I swept 'em
And this dustpan in one hand while the other one's grabbing a weapon
Through the depression self reflection poor training and misdirection
From coaches I put my trust in but f**k 'em I'll never sweat 'em
I promise I'll never let you
Pass the position I currently live in
I'm lapping you in my sweat suit
Hand the baton right over the line
I'm leaving this b**ch with a medal with a medal
I want gold silver yeah all of that
In that backroom with that black mask I'll take that
Yeah asap
Don't make a move don't say sh*t
Just lay flat cooperate this'll only take a minute only take a minute
That's just the cost of winning ha ha
See time goes by but I swear that it's stalling
I've had it all but it all just feels the same
No lie I've been praying for the calling
Chips all in
Steal the game
Steal the game
Been feeling stalled out
Hit home runs and I fouled out
Been broke as hell and I balled out true
Conditioned to run that long route
Got the stamina and endurance yeah
To handle any occurrence
From the show times to the low times
My skill set's my insurance oooh
I won't back down and I won't run nah
Unless we talkin' bout the track
Even Yoda said I'm that rouge one when the empire strikes back
I'mma just snap I'mma just snap
This is the warm up
Put the team on my back
Technique and my form up
Believe when I warn ya
Fillin' up my bag I
Came to empty your stash spot
Put the key in that padlock
You got five minutes and that clock's tickin'
Don't be a hero don't fidget or move
I'm not really in the mood
Cause I came here to take everything
And that's exactly what I'm gon' do
No f**ks given no competition nah
No I won't lose
Can't f**k with him my intuition is
From a third eye view ye yeah
Don't feel the same my feelings changed
My adversaries gon' feel the pain
When they tune in and they hear my name
On that broadcast when I steal the game bang
See time goes by but I swear that it's stalling
I've had it all but it all just feels the same
No lie I've been praying for the calling
Chips all in
Steal the game
Steal the game
Steal the game