[Refrain: Xander Taylor and Teyland]
Empty out the safe
I’m needin’ all the money
I’ma empty out the bank
Call me Robin Hood
I’m in your hood
Ain’t nothin’ safe
Tell me what’s a Kia
When you ridin’ in a Wraith

[Chorus: Teyland]
‘Cause it’s a stick up
Pay me what you owe me, that and then some
It’s a stick up
Never dodge the smoke ‘cause we got big guns
It’s a stick up
Cannon on the line, we carry big drums
It’s a stick up
Rob the industry the way we get funds

[Verse 1: Xander Taylor]
Took eight years, now a n***a make gold and shit
Still a n***a neck ain’t froze and shit
Sit back try to set goals and shit
Gatekeeper wanna keep closing shit
My checks need more O’s and shit
Industry rather pay hoes and shit
Fuck that shit and fuck this shit
‘Til my account tells your girl hold my dick
I’m down, get back
What’s that, click clack (I need that)
Fuck around and get taxed
Played the game to get back (Run that bag)
All my words be facts
I’ma need me the max (Bitch)
Teyland had me come back
To kill again for them racks (Boom, boom, boom)
[Verse 2: MiEl RoStIc]
See this is a stick up (Stick up)
This Nina I pick up (Pick it up)
I feel like Thor grabbin’ my hammer
Loki n***a with a stick tuck
Teyland know that he like fam to me (Huh?)
He tell me ride, I’ma gas up (Gas)
Might pass the blunt, wait he don’t smoke
But I’ll smoke a n***a for the bro, fasho’
We don’t dodge smoke
Gun on me n***a (N***a)
I’ma raise it like a kid (Kid)
Kick door in your crib (Ha)
I just want money and weed, gimme that and I promise you’ll live
It’s MiEl and Teyland, plottin’ and schemin’
Come up off this music shit is a lick (Uh-huh)
Back on that shit, MiEl and Teyland on the beat
Just call us the stick up kids

[Chorus: Teyland]
‘Cause it’s a stick up
Pay me what you owe me, that and then some
It’s a stick up
Never dodge the smoke ‘cause we got big guns
It’s a stick up
Cannon on the line, we carry big drums
It’s a stick up
Rob the industry the way we get funds
[Verse 3: Teyland]
Yeah
Okay okay, now
Cash in (Cash in)
Cash out (Cash out)
Teyland ‘bout to go and run the stacks route (‘Bout to go and run the-)
Hand the city roses when I blackout (Hand the city roses when I-)
Not a Big Boi, but my pockets feelin’ fat now
Was a OutKast in the scene (Yeah)
‘Til my schemes made some steam (Yeah)
Soon M’s on the way, I won’t back down
Never felt the love from below, underground where I rose (Yeah)
Now your speakerbox makin’ me a cash cow (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They think they clonin’ Tyrone, his people, his throne
From AI and eBooks (AI and eBooks)
They never been in the hood, got shot by they own
AI cross got ‘em shook, huh (AI cross got ‘em shook)
Workin’ out with the big dogs
With the weight, now watch me cook, huh
Top Ramen from the bottom shelf
Makes sense that I’m overlooked (Uh-huh)
They say the rappin’ scene look rich like athletes
Or look cute like Daphne (Yeah)
‘Til the bogeyman’s runnin’ right after them
Got a mask like DOOM with a massive scheme
Gotta break the big bank (Bank)
They tried first to rob me first, that’s a mistake (Mistake)
Wu-Tang with the C.R.E.A.M., I need a big cake
Tony Starks is my sensei, now I’m outta hand on Wednesday
I’m psycho active, psychokinesis blood
Telepathic, tell yo’ people uhh
Get yo’ masters or you blast ‘em up
Watch for snakes, they wanna switch it up
But it’s a stick up (Stick up)
The getaway’s a big truck (Big truck)
Just gotta say the word
When I’m on the line, King Los will pick up
[Chorus: Teyland]
‘Cause it’s a stick up
Pay me what you owe me, that and then some
It’s a stick up
Never dodge the smoke ‘cause we got big guns
It’s a stick up
Cannon on the line, we carry big drums
It’s a stick up
Rob the industry the way we get funds

[Verse 4: Sonny Ski]
Lemme ask 50 how to rob
This rap industry without a Glock (Ah)
Labels don’t need a stick for get back (Ah)
360s how they spin the block (Block)
Gimme that, gimme this, gimme that too (Yeah)
Milli’ cash, pretty bitch, titties, ass too (Yeah)
Fendi bag, pissy whips, and plaque too (Yeah)
You want that, here’s a contract
Lemme see where ya arms at
Don’t make a movement, you wanna name make this move man (Huh)
This def’ won’t jam, dammit
For the capitol we’ll dump you in the Atlantic (Yeah)
Ya face need to fix up, pay up please, I need ya signature, uh
Forget ya message, identity raise ya fingers ‘cause this a stick up

[Verse 5: Gwopped Up $peedy & Teyland]
No lawyer fees (Nope)
Kidnappin’ CEOs, I demand all legends get they royalties (Yup)
And masters back
Free the slaves that got platinum plaques
Our culture made everybody rich
But us, show me the money, bitch
Y’all got me pissed
Doin’ this for De La Soul, TLC, and Prince
Give it up, or the next Uber that you get gon’ be a hearse (Be a hearse)
It’s a stick up, but I learned from the best
Shit, y’all robbed us first (Robbed us first)
Put in reps for this reputation
Still waitin’ on reparations (Uh-huh)
If hip hop a livin’ room (Yeah, yeah)
Yo bloodspill gon’ be decoration (Yeah)

[Chorus: Teyland]
‘Cause it’s a stick up
Pay me what you owe me, that and then some
It’s a stick up
Never dodge the smoke ‘cause we got big guns
It’s a stick up
Cannon on the line, we carry big drums
It’s a stick up
Rob the industry the way we get funds
‘Cause it’s a stick up (Aye)
Pay me what you owe me, that and then some (Aye)
It’s a stick up (Aye)
Never dodge the smoke ‘cause we got big guns (Aye)
It’s a stick up (Aye)
Cannon on the line, we carry big drums (Aye)
It’s a stick up (Aye)
Rob the industry the way we get funds (Aye)

[Verse 6: King Los & Teyland]
Okay
Everybody on the floor when I run it, brrrr
N***a fuck a clip, put the drum in, brrrr
Load money machine and keep it runnin’, brrrrrrrr
Got a mission to go, is you coming
Run wit’ it (Run wit’ it, wit’ it)
Got a itch I need to scratch and do something
Oh, let’s get it (Yeah)
N***a you frontin’ (Yeah, yeah)
It’s a muthafuckin stick up (What?)
Pull up in a big truck (Uh-huh)
N***as got me fu- fu- (They what?)
N***as got me mixed up, chop chop
I ain’t never see a dolla that I couldn’t make
I ain’t never see a struggle I couldn’t shake
I ain’t never see a real n***a with the fake
I ain’t never see a day I couldn’t get the cake
I ain’t never see a muhfucka with a cape
No hero gon’ save me
Di Nero gon’ make me go Pesci
Especially if it’s for them chips like Casino
The C-Notes gon’ make me go nino
New Jack City with a new Mack mizzy
When I move back, make a n***a move back wit’ me
It’s a dance move, n***a
It’s a chance ‘cause the cash rules, n***a
And I came to make a pick up
It’s a stick up (‘Cause it’s a stick up)