Jimmy Sticcx - The Score Lyrics

My brain done atrophied
But you can't spit it quite like Jimmy
When you spill it we forget it
Still I wait for you to finish
It's the Goth from the city of many guns
And it don't take a lot to get a rock of that premium
It's best to not forget it
I pause before I pivot
I do it for the grind
With the gang is how I split it
You catch a couple feelings but that come with the business
If you tryna waste my time
Then get the fuck up out my kitchen
Now hold the phone
My gentlemen's tryna right they wrongs
If you admit it
Say you did it
Then I might move on
It gets close
But never try to arch and angle
That's how a muthafucka gets scarred and mangled
See the table
You see it
Now look at all the moves
A man can't build his house
When he ain't got all the tools
I ain't gone spell it out
But I think it's time for you
To either eat with them G's or to choke on your food

Smooth
Is how them niggas really feel
See I got a couple minutes
But no time to kill
It's a lot of homies tryna rap but I ain't tryna chill
If we do you better keep it dope
And that's the only deal
Niggas actin' like they tryna review my singles
I leave it to beaver
They pullin' out with skins
But I be pullin' up with meat cleavers
See as it happens man
Jimmy Sticcx is a demon
And it seems I got a real bad case
Of that cabin fever
Look
Give me a break you niggas isn't villainous
It's Jimmy Sticcx you better ask your bitch
She know I'm gettin' chips
And she say she love the way I talk
Because it's makin' sense
Now she say she wanna suck me off
But only with consent
And I told her baby that's a bet
I humbly accept
But just make sure that all your actions really matchin' your intent
It's a lot of people lie to me
That's why I have contempt
I done seen too many actors
Try to act like they legit
Fuckin' sick of monotonous circles
I dream in color
Vivid hues of deep yellows and purples
Immaculate
I never tried to be nothin' but me
Right from the start
I heard the truth it was setting em' free
That's from the heart
And I can show you why all of em' lame
Slip in abysses
And now they slippin'
Ain't never the same
Don't give a fuck about a duck
Or what none of em' say
I'm on the rise
Perfect timing
It's all in the day