Stick Mansion (feat. Death God Dre Day)

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In the morning, I'm rolling up that gold sheet
That smoking Kush cloud speaks
When the brain is out cold, hear me talking don't speak
Real quiet in your thoughts to next week
Tryna get me out my seat, real trickster wanna out smart me
Returned with Vauny in this peace
You hear me that's a shame, smoke a blunt takes the pain away
Cause the present ain't the same, real quiet in your thoughts
When they put you on the spot
Loud Speaker but you quiet when you talk
Took the grams from the field, working for the next mill
Gold Kush got that single out the deal, you know when it's real
When they steal the new wave, create a path for niggas to follow
Us everyday
Which means we made it all the way, future class represented
Daily gotta keep the record up, it's too late, don't change
Might as well smoke it all the way
Facing blunts to the game, you know we tribute the same thing
Everyday it don't change
Stick Mansion
Keep that money going
Keep that money going
Keep that money going
Stick Mansion
Keep that money going
Keep that money flowing
Keep that money going
I was represented one of the best to ever attend it, 1FS, finessed
And pushed the weights to gain
That made us all change to how we living
The finer things and fancy beginning
This is the rich living
Welcome to Stick Mansion, where the strippers always dancing
She repping SUNY Canton, getting paid is her understanding
Too high we never landing
Blasting off like a cannon, you can't be the man if
You don't do any planning
Rolling Backwoods like she camping, on snapchat and she ranting
Her outbursts can seem random
At the times when she feels damaged, stole her heart like a bandit
She just wanted a companion
And to not feel abandoned, ride around like a tandem
Disappear like a phantom, she say you funny and you handsome
And your songs can be enchanting
I won't take you for granted, at times you can be romantic
I know I can be demanding
Just wanna smoke a blunt and go tanning
Fixing all our problems like a mechanic
Wishing all our problems would just vanish
Or escaping off of this planet
Going with you on my transit, only smoking on that organic
Times are rough but we can manage
Don't wanna end like the Titanic, getting tired of your antics
Giving your ass too many chances
Life is short so let's take advantage
Getting high that's the new standard
She wanna sit back and get pampered
Light her face up like a lantern
Every time I give an honest answer, she too exotic like she a panther
Met her somewhere in New Hampshire
She wanna get high and get hammered
Tryna take a tour around the manor, floors black and white like a panda
She love my presence like I'm Santa, I got her stuck under my glamour
Picking up on my hood grammar, say she hate the credit card scammers
But she love being at Stick Mansion, but she love being at Stick Mansion
Welcome to Stick Mansion, where you a long way from Kansas
Don't wanna live out on campus, up till your eyes touch the canvas
Love when she talk to me in Spanish, pussy deeper than the Atlantic
Keep calm no need to panic, gave her ass a new dynamic
Sometimes her heart can be gigantic
Passing the time with her ceramics, she wanna shop in the Hamptons
Don't get her way she throwing a tantrum
Shoe collection always expanding, weed trees is what she planting
That's her song so she jamming
Tryna live at Stick Mansion
Welcome to Stick Mansion, where the strippers always dancing
She repping SUNY Canton
Getting paid is her understanding, too high we never landing
Blasting off like a cannon
You can't be the man if, you don't do any planning

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