Walkin Likk

Lyrics
[Ruben Slikk] Ten chain's on my chest, Imma walkin' lick Ferra bracelet's on my arm's, Imma walkin' lick [x4] Walkin' through the parkin' lot, icy than a bitch Try to make eye contact, but they on my dick I ain't steal nothin' nigga cause I'm rich as shit ZChronic got my back, motha fuck them pig's Secret service swag shawty, yea we on our shit Spendin' money, and your mob disrespected me Hell nah, you can't do it you will rest in piece In your motha fuckin' home out in hungary What's your paycheck nigga? wait on that fuckin shit.. Fuck your job, fuck your life, ima fuck your bitch Icy nigga's, ZChronic, call that boy YungZeu$ He's a god of the streets.. (That's why they call me YungZeu$) Ten chain's on my chest, Imma walkin' lick Ferra braclet's on my arm's, Imma walkin' lick [x4]
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Credits
- Writers
- Ruben Slikk
- Zchronik