Turn Into A Lick

Lyrics

[Intro] Smoke this weed and burn your bridge Wouldn't be the first time Reekz [?], [?] [Hook] I want a hundred racks and some duffels This might turn into a lick My youngin got this trunk with a muffle Might turn into a hit Countless nights in the tea house So dark, can't see out Front seats, shotting lean out Turn drits to a lean house Building bricks in the tea house I want a hundred racks and some duffels This might turn into a lick I want a hundred racks and some duffels This might turn into a lick Countless nights in the tea house So dark, can't see out This might turn into a lick This might turn into a lick [Verse] Long nights in the tea house In my white tee, tryna get this beat out (grindin') Ten toes 'til my feet's out Rubber bands, cash money's what we 'bout (bands) And they 'ready know we wild White gal get whipped then beat down (whipped, whipped) And they 'ready know we wild White gal get whipped then beat down (smashed) And I been through the works, you can ask Cali 'Bout the black gloves and the black bally We on a main road and still in a mad scatty Slap it, slap it, get through the back alley With the old school swammy but it's new to me I'm on the blocks where them OGs used to be And I don't trust you as far as I can throw you Just stand up on a roof on me Losing off my heat in a heartbeat I'm in the streets where the booths gone past peak He should get it in his head if you ask me (trust) Right between his [?] parting (trust) Switch it up and back on a next ting Hard dough bread, put it in a bread bin (stacks) Still I hustle and grind every coco Until I get my capital like Kojo Lights flash, Imma dip from the popo (feds) 'Cah the brown in my coat ain't cocoa (Banton) I chase figures, I don't chase women Money's why I [?] a lot of cake in it Them boy talk a good game but they're lying (trust) They been selling hood dreams and I don't buy it [?] is my brother, [?] is another If you talking bread, we coming with the butter (blocka) [Hook] I want a hundred racks and some duffels This might turn into a lick My youngin got this trunk with a muffle Might turn into a hit Countless nights in the tea house So dark, can't see out Front seats, shotting lean out Turn drits to a lean house Building bricks in the tea house I want a hundred racks and some duffels This might turn into a lick I want a hundred racks and some duffels This might turn into a lick Countless nights in the tea house So dark, can't see out This might turn into a lick This might turn into a lick