On A Lick ft. Li Fred Hustle In Black Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Don't come around, try to run games, I'm so tired of that shit
That pussy nigga ride my dog, he had died on the lift
I don't care about what you're claiming, you can't fuck with this
I spot out, you hear that, just know a nigga got hit
My brother died, no I ain't trippin' cause we all took a load
Find autism, I swear, just hopin' I could get out
My partner feel I'm official because I came from a drop
Just hold your head and stay down, this nigga don't run your mouth
They holdin' us, they hatin' every day, won't see you fall down
I swear I got you little nigga, I won't never let you drown
Yeah that shit fuck me up, I got my back against the wall
Them niggas try to run me down, I make them all fall
I think bout biscuits and I just wanna go slang for ya
My daddy told me come up on your own, don't be no liar
We started bangin' in the trenches, this murder for hire
Don't wanna talk, I sell soul to a fatty for the get em
Bitch we be creepin', I do it all just for the kill em
Man fuck that nigga, they killed my dog and now I'm tryna feel him
I want his fuckin' head, and all I see is red
That nigga say he want my top, next thing you know he dead
Next thing you know he dead, I had to cut off all his dreads
I'm seein' red, I pop a perk and all I see is red
Boy you computer shouldn't stop that shit, I know you scared
Don't do no talkin', I have out your relatives
Tell ya everything I do is in the name of you
These niggas pussy, alcoholic, name a few
That's real, we get it in in the field
I see the killer be killed
I'm stuck inside the yard, I'm tryna run me up on the deal
That lit hoe slimey for real, but shit it is what it is
No I can't do no conversatin', killers all in my ear
Got killers in my rear, I'm steady lookin' through the mirror
That lit hoe told me that she got me, couldn't feel it but I hear
You foldin' on your dog and told boy you a bitch
If I see you I'ma go across your shit
With the switch, better hit his feet
Lock up like a pick, bitch I'm the shit
Better watch your earth, bitch you know we lit
Bang at his clit, and I take your lick
Made him take a seat, make sure he pink
You know how we livin' young and set the pleats
Don't got no pics, treat her like a trick
Take her off the list
Don't come try to run game, I swear I'm so tired of that shit
Don't come around try to run game, I'm so tired of that shit
That pussy nigga robbed my dog but he died on the lick
I don't care about what you claimin', you can't fuck with this
I spot an opp, you hear that brrr
There's no one nigga got hit