The Stickup lyrics - Chris Webby (feat. Skrizzly Adams)

[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

[Chris Webby:]

Na-na-nah hold the phone

All those years I rode alone

Weight of the world on my shoulder bones

(Knock-knock-knock-knock-knock)

But it feels like no one's home

I been on the same shit

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 (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 fuck '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 sweatsuit

Hand the baton right over the line-

I'm leaving this bitch 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 shit

Just lay flat, cooperate this'll only take a minute (only take a minute)

That's just the cost of winning (ha-ha)

[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

[Chris Webby:]

I-I-I-I 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 showtimes 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

Imma just snap (Imma just snap)

This is the warm-up (this is the warm-up)

Put the team on my back (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 fucks given no competition, nah

No I won't lose

Can't fuck 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)

[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