GR33DY Lyrics - W I C K E D

GR33DY - W I C K E D

They say he wicked
I'll take a birdie & go trade it for some fishes
Ask around, they know me, They all on me, I'm legit yeah (I'm legit)
That nigga a phony, gotta show me that he wicked (he a bitch)
That nigga baloney, he be cryin' bout a bitch, yeah (he a bitch)
That girl be all on me, she had told me he a snitch, yeah (ha)
Gotta keep it on me, I can't let nobody get me (I can't)
Can't let nobody, yeah (I can't)
I'm not anybody
Keep a weapon on my body, I got plenty bodies (on my body)
Pretty bitches get me sloppy, I got plenty bodies, yeah (give me sloppy)
I got plenty bodies, yeah
I got plenty bodies (plenty bodies)
Go to war with anybody, yeah (anybody)
They say he wicked
I'll take a birdie and go trade it for some fishes (for some fish)
Ask around, they know me, they all on me, I'm legit, yeah (uh)
That nigga a phony, gotta show me that he wicked (that he's)
That nigga baloney, he be cryin' bout a bitch, yeah (he baloney)
That girl, that girl, She said he snitchin' (shesay)
Gotta keep it on me, can't let you get me (can't let you)
If you can't ride, you ain't good for my health (nah)
Surrounded by violence, and VVS diamonds, the quality F (quality)
Put you on the shelf, it took a long time, dawg
But fuck it, I'm finally there (fuck it)
I used all my spares (fuck it)
You ain't my kind, dawg
If it's up then its stuck, leave it there (leave it there)
I told my brother
I told my brother we gon' be rich six months (haha)
Let's get it
Shout-out Hot Dog
Shout-out Toe Tag
Shout-out my niggas in the pen

Written by:
Michael Jones

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