Cortez & Crisis - Wicked (feat. UFO Fev)

Spooky
Now they know the name
See my face on the channel
Guns on the dresser
Plates in the panel
Fucked up fan duel
Blamed it on Randle
Fuck a bet
I gotta eat
So it's tape on this handle
Rambo
Noodles with the can
It ain't Campbells
Gauge in the Lambo
RIP merch in a grave
They gon' brand you
With his face on a sample
He was stained in the lobby
Same place
They put his candles
Damn
Can't figure me
Had an epiphany
Of being the epitome
Plug tried to limit me and
Wouldn't front ten to me
Now he cop from us
Bout to open a despensary
Legacy yeah
A hunnit flying at once
On his heel's strapped
Boy we gon
Slide with a pump
Yeah try if you want
Talking star spangled banner
In the field
I'm a show my pride
With a drum
Keep an eye on the block
D's roll past
So we eyeing the cops
This the life we chose
Whether like it or not
Opps lurk
So we ride with da knock
Shit wicked
We on timing
Story ain't match
Your discovery
He lying
Came home early
Cause he made an alliance
You was spose to stay silent
And make no comments
Shit wicked
Respect power & money
The new code
Rap is slave trade
And all us niggas
The new gold
Furs hit the ground
When I hop out
I'm too cold
Denim tears
Before I even glanced at your bitch
I was chose
You know
Let the scale be the judge
I done got it out the mud
Little dirt on my name
Will never equate to the love
Got to keep a stitchy
Incase situations get sticky
My youngin's
Trying to convince me
To let em go for fifty
Put em in the game
Let him drop a rapper
Watch the algorithm do its thing
Make a shooter famous
It's contagious
Nigga blew his dreams
I done spent faces on the whip
Hit the breaks
Turn the AC
There's places for the bricks
Momma know she birthed a man
I don't fear a thing
Swimming in seas
Or walking land
No pussy birthed in my pants
Just a big chrome magnum
The coroner can bag him
The high for the rest of my life
And I'm the captain
Right
Keep an eye on the block
D's roll past
So we eyeing the cops
This the life we chose
Whether like it or not
Opps lurk
So we ride with da knock
Shit wicked
We on timing
Story ain't match
Your discovery
He lying
Came home early
Cause he made an alliance
You was spose to stay silent
And make no comments
Shit wicked

Written by:
Anthony Ortiz, Ernesto Cortes

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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