$lick lick$ - $lime

Buisness
This is what I'm standing on, fuck niggas, run around my choppas, blew it, at they homes
They fuck around, we blew a nigga down, it's like a murder zone
Four switches we sponge, bob the block, paint it like Eskimo
Put it on, they know I'm put it on, the way I'm learning drums

Flew out to Miami, these hoes wanna get it on
my money, stack a lot of Legos, no, you can't get wrong
Wrist breaker, I'm the bitch taker, when I'm popping out
Switches on my fucking Glock, call it a man down

Fuck niggas, run up in my town, and they got eight rounds
Pray, pray for my peoples, making sure, that my niggas straight
These niggas, put em in a toaster, I'll bake em like some cake
Everybody, know I keep a hundred, and a thirty-eight but all the haters, in my inbox, blowing up my email
We prevail, yeah, we prevail four fives, switching the nines, it's a kicker
it's a kicker, kick, kick a nigga, dreaming in his tonics

I won't mess it up, I'm pullin' up, with the whole gang yea, I had doubled up

Written by:
Max A

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