Wicked

Shit was, shit was getting wicked, had to cut the wicks off

My day ones, they too loyal, that's a line that I won't cross

Crossed a nigga out, but I can't see that cross the country

Counted a nigga out, but yet I'm still counting this money

Chasing clout for the fame, what I look like doing that dumb shit

Swap my main for a hoe, no, I won't ever do that dumb shit

Staying down in my lane, don't give a damn what they got going on

Know some of them mad cause I ain't stop and I'm still going strong

Ayy, been the realest in the city, even if they got more money

Them niggas still ain't fucking with me, even if they got more hoes