Lyrics

[Intro] Fuck [Verse] Be on the lookout, lil' Lazer on the way I'm somewhere else with hot shit on my waist Hit for a Glock, got a brand new Glock case Trap boarded up, it ready to fall in Bump down on fine shit, I'm ready to fall in Talk 'bout licks in the hood, ain't no calling Think I ain't havin' my fire 'cause I'm walking Pakistan the blick, I ain't doin' no talking Show lil' Fast the cash, you fucked up, you lost it Look behind me, hit a shortcut, twelve lost me Boy you a bitch, you moving too bossy Do a lick by myself, ain't on no lost shit Niggas be hoes, they moving on floss shit Put ya life on the line, boy it's gon cost it Sneaky as fuck I might wait in yo closet My blicky gon run too, im never gon toss it Keep his half and told him i lost it Check on your armory, the ones we with ready Lil buddy found a nеw gun now I be jealous Run to the hood, hе ready to tell me Hit for some cash, the scammer got took off They think he the homeless man but he the lookout Still out round, might back in the cookout These niggas must be on hard drugs, these niggas wanna get took out Nigga dont do bad jobs, dont do bad crime, fuck boy stop that lying Lick better have munyuns, better have rounds, ain't finna waste my time Switch my number on the no caller-id, they can't call me again Nigga know i post up with blick anywhere i go, you always gon need yo twins Nigga coming outside with the pack out Fuck, fuck Nigga better not come outside with they pack out I'm having a bad day, got some shit that treat you a bad way When it come down to it imma work my lil blick, fuck that, this ain't my last day And my cashapp trippin right now, right now i can only take cash plays Boy you a bitch, talking bout right now, give a fuck what you did in yo past days Lil gang said lick in my hood right now, walking, call me back Nigga told me got yo shit took, nigga dont wanna talk bout that I hit licks and i can't get booked cause i run straight out the back Boy you a bitch cause you waiting on twelve, boy you gon stay right there? Better not bump down on me acting crazy, fuck boy gon lay right there Imma pull up and fix up the happy mart, nigga used to make plays right there I can't cap i shot like five times Gotta get home with five rounds Can't come to the lick, i seen in his face, that lil boy was scary We might gotta split up when we go on the chase, you better be ready today