Stick Up Kid Lyrics

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1st Verse:
Rolling in my 2-door Monte Carlo
Looking for somebody I can borrow
5 or 10 dollars ‘til tomorrow
I’m doing bad ya’ll uh-uhn
I just smoked my last pack of cigarettes today
Ever seen a nigga diggin in the ashtray
It’s a crumbling and humbling sight to see
I’m doing bad ya’ll uh-uhn
And their teasin’ me with these 23’s and these dvds in their ride
And they pass me by-by-by-by-by-by
And have the nerve to wonder why/Chorus: I be robbin’ these niggas
I’m a stick-up kid
That’s how I live I admit it
I be robbin’ these niggas
I’m a stick-up kid
And if you’re doing too much I’m coming to get it

2nd Verse:
See lately I’ve been thinking bout saving my soul
And do prayers make it to heaven from the ghetto
I asked all my friends but they all say they don’t know
It’s all bad ya’ll
And the preacher talking bout some stuff he don’t know
When church done became a fuckin’ fashion show
And they won’t let a nigga in with these timbos
It’s all bad ya’ll

Chorus/Bridge:
Nobody knows the trouble I see
Nobody knows but me (3x)

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1st Verse:  
Rolling in my 2-door Monte Carlo  
Looking for somebody I can borrow  
5 or 10 dollars ‘til tomorrow  
I’m doing bad ya’ll uh-uhn  
I just smoked my last pack of cigarettes today  
Ever seen a nigga diggin in the ashtray  
It’s a crumbling and humbling sight to see  
I’m doing bad ya’ll uh-uhn  
And their teasin’ me with these 23’s and these dvds in their ride  
And they pass me by-by-by-by-by-by  
And have the nerve to wonder why/Chorus: I be robbin’ these niggas  
I’m a stick-up kid  
That’s how I live I admit it  
I be robbin’ these niggas  
I’m a stick-up kid  
And if you’re doing too much I’m coming to get it  
  
2nd Verse:  
See lately I’ve been thinking bout saving my soul  
And do prayers make it to heaven from the ghetto  
I asked all my friends but they all say they don’t know  
It’s all bad ya’ll  
And the preacher talking bout some stuff he don’t know  
When church done became a fuckin’ fashion show  
And they won’t let a nigga in with these timbos  
It’s all bad ya’ll  
  
Chorus/Bridge:  
Nobody knows the trouble I see  
Nobody knows but me (3x)

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