Sticky Trap

[Intro: Wiki] Stuck up in a sticky trap Oh, stuck up in a sticky trap [Intro: Hak] [x2] I don't get along with New York One hell of a place to be broke and be poor Written wavy, rainy days, now I'm taking tours [Bridge: Hak] [x2] Bundled up until the summertime Counting 700 fill and I'm feeling fine And I'm feeling shine, I ain't feeling time I ain't feeling time, nah, I ain't feeling time [Hook: Wiki] [x2] Creeping 'round the city, watching for some sticky traps Watch for fucking pigs, I'm a mouse watch, for kitty cats Watch who you with, you could get stitched up in a sticky trap They call me Wiki, Pat, it don't matter, neither get me mad But if you fucking disrespect me that's a sticky trap I could literally rap circles around you, Wiki's wrath [Verse 1: Sporting Life] I be creeping through the city, ducking sticky traps If I get you and you don't get me I'mma get you back Saw a citi bike, I was hype, that shit's unlatched NYPD put the cuffs on me, how sick is that? NY Yankees jacket, Yankees jersey, Yankees cap That ain't Mickey Mantle, Mickey, that's a sticky trap Spit these raps, plant these stacks What you give out, same you get back [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse 2: Wiki] It's Mighty Mouse, don't get caught up seeing me inside your house Sitting on your couch, I could be outside, with the loud Get away, stay away from that hype crowd Either way from that bitter sounds Ya'll don't know whats hitting hard, and ya'll don't know about hearing sirens Ya'll don't hear it, ya'll don't hear it If ya look you might see me, nah, ya'll don't care, ya'll don't care [Hook]