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  • Verse 1: $LICK
    You say you flippin' **** in the trap with your hoe?
    But see, I'm 'bout that murder
    Catch a body with the burner, talking this and that
    Triple six in the sticks with a Soulja rag
    $uicide B-O-Y, ain't no compromise
    Walking 'round looking like I'm from Columbine
    Homicide's glorified on my side of town
    Better have protection if you ******* walking 'round
    Me and Oddy catching bodies, then we rolling gaudy
    Always foggy when I'm creepin', black all on my body
    You say you driving Maserati, but I call your bluff
    Always murder, then I rob 'em, money ain't enough
    No, money ain't enough
    Verse 2: Black Smurf
    Creeping, sparking, thinking maybe if I, if I shouldn't just
    Take this Nine and plead the fifth, but on my life I will protect
    I don't rock for selfish *****s, .45 all in your chest
    I'll have you running, man, I guess that's why you so upset
    You think you're hard, homie? Boy, you say you with the ****s
    Until the dogs hit your door, you'll run all them chips
    Was hatin' now ya on the floor, ya' partners gon dip
    Then put them lights in his eyes, bury a snitch
    I'm moving Hector he just playing with it, he *****
    A couple bands'll have ya layin' still, don't push me
    The Hustle God ain't with the chitter-chatter
    Boy, what's happenin'?
    We talkin' - well boy, we can make it happen, it's nothin
    Verse 3: YUNG MUTT
    Back in all black, *****, give me that backpack
    Fill it with a sack and a stack, and that's that crack in the pack
    *****, I need to backtrack, real talk, need a trackback?
    I'ma need the cash, I'ma need the ****, need to ash
    I'ma need the green, that's **** and money, smoking honey
    All Mac pack in a black Cadillac, ain't no thing funny
    Ain't no handouts, ain't no biting, stick yo hand out, I'll start slicing
    Advising sacrificing all you lice, and I start pricing
    I'm tasting ice and lemonade in paradise, I'm icin' Sprite and Lean
    Enticing me 'till I K.O., I might be Tyson
  • [00:00.30]Verse 1: $LICK
    [00:30.60]You say you flippin' **** in the trap with your hoe?
    [00:34.25]But see, I'm 'bout that murder
    [00:36.31]Catch a body with the burner, talking this and that
    [00:40.14]Triple six in the sticks with a Soulja rag
    [00:44.60]$uicide B-O-Y, ain't no compromise
    [00:47.94]Walking 'round looking like I'm from Columbine
    [00:51.77]Homicide's glorified on my side of town
    [00:55.64]Better have protection if you ******* walking 'round
    [00:59.52]Me and Oddy catching bodies, then we rolling gaudy
    [01:03.38]Always foggy when I'm creepin', black all on my body
    [01:07.20]You say you driving Maserati, but I call your bluff
    [01:11.13]Always murder, then I rob 'em, money ain't enough
    [01:14.96]No, money ain't enough
    [01:17.14]Verse 2: Black Smurf
    [01:17.94]Creeping, sparking, thinking maybe if I, if I shouldn't just
    [01:21.21]Take this Nine and plead the fifth, but on my life I will protect
    [01:25.12]I don't rock for selfish *****s, .45 all in your chest
    [01:28.96]I'll have you running, man, I guess that's why you so upset
    [01:33.26]You think you're hard, homie? Boy, you say you with the ****s
    [01:37.13]Until the dogs hit your door, you'll run all them chips
    [01:40.94]Was hatin' now ya on the floor, ya' partners gon dip
    [01:44.69]Then put them lights in his eyes, bury a snitch
    [01:48.68]I'm moving Hector he just playing with it, he *****
    [01:52.51]A couple bands'll have ya layin' still, don't push me
    [01:56.40]The Hustle God ain't with the chitter-chatter
    [01:59.71]Boy, what's happenin'?
    [02:01.27]We talkin' - well boy, we can make it happen, it's nothin
    [02:02.63]Verse 3: YUNG MUTT
    [02:04.55]Back in all black, *****, give me that backpack
    [02:06.73]Fill it with a sack and a stack, and that's that crack in the pack
    [02:07.92]*****, I need to backtrack, real talk, need a trackback?
    [02:11.91]I'ma need the cash, I'ma need the ****, need to ash
    [02:13.62]I'ma need the green, that's **** and money, smoking honey
    [02:16.21]All Mac pack in a black Cadillac, ain't no thing funny
    [02:19.97]Ain't no handouts, ain't no biting, stick yo hand out, I'll start slicing
    [02:24.42]Advising sacrificing all you lice, and I start pricing
    [02:28.19]I'm tasting ice and lemonade in paradise, I'm icin' Sprite and Lean
    [02:32.89]Enticing me 'till I K.O., I might be Tyson