Draid Up - Slick Rick

I just keep rappin' bout jewelry, money, cars, bitches
Mo' money, mo' bitches, mo' cars, and mo' jewelry
I just put ten chains up on my neck, like I'm Slick Rick
Then I ran up bag up in the A, like I'm Mike Vick

Me and Jeno gotta set of sisters, shit, we might switch
No, I don't trust a lot of niggas, cause they might switch
Heard that boy got caught up at the light, got hit with a light switch
Yeah, I still a put a mask on for the right lick

Me and all my niggas in the field, Byron Leftwich
I just put my opp whole life on my left wrist
Yeah, I'm back up at your bitch house, like I left shit
No, we don't fuck a one-two, you a Pepsi

Red and blue, know you ain't knew, we know you tell shit
No spellin' B, I got a Spanish bitch, go to Spellman
We lookin' for you, goin' house to house, like a mailman
Got a Glock, nine up on my waist, call it a freshman

Brodie still, ride around scrap, like he ain't no felon
He say that bitch protection, fuck Alabama Correction
These bitches really cold-hearted, know she infected
But still tryna throw that pussy at me, but I ain't gon' catch it

Butterfinger, got that new Moncler on my clothes hanger
That boy got hit a couple times, tryna wrestle
Kurt Angle, tryna wrestle, Triple H, Big Balenciaga
Triple S, peek-a-boo, look at you, Carti rollie

Pick a set, feel like webbie', give me that, no pussy turtleneck
I want M's, alphabet, he won't smoke, get a cigarette
I remember sippin' on purple, listen to Space Cadet
Yeah, she want me all up in her future, but I can't go for that

Heard they hit you for a whole hunnid, how you go for that
I really know how it feel to be broke, and I ain't goin' back on that
I just put ten chains up on my neck, like I'm Slick Rick
Then I ran up bag up in the A, like I'm Mike Vick

Me and Jeno got a set of sisters, shit, we might switch
No, I don't trust a lot of niggas, cause they might switch
Heard that boy got caught up at the light, got hit with a light switch
Yeah, I still a put a mask on, for the right lick

Me and all my niggas in the field, Byron Leftwich
I just put my opp whole life, on my left wrist

Written by:
Reshad Mccall

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