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Wicked
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Castillo
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Flint
Mixing Engineer
HoodWil
Producer
Lyrics
Watch me- watch me
Watch me get it imma make it get it out the mud
Throwing up late nights, ain't nobody gave a fuck
Mobbin' around on the block, show no fear and just because
Homie gotta keep it solid everybody switchin' up
That's why they say don't trust nobody so you know we run amok
Homie said we keep it G so I'm forever runnin' up
There ain't no faking in my veins only liquor pour it up
That's patron you hear the devil lil homie fuckin' up
Watch me bump it on the sub
Box jumping like its bugs
You hear the cheer up in the crowd, but nobody showin' love
So you do it on your own member snitchin' gets you dug
Hear you talking to the feds, but you said you was a thug
We was young and we was dumb, but believe we had the heart
Fucked up at the park
Catching fades but after dark
If you lose, then pay your dues, grab the blunt and let it spark
All my homies keep it G and bet you swimming with the sharks
Never back down homie If you do then you a mark
Always sticking to the code best believe I never told
Yeah, I got a lot to say but my mouth on froze
So I keep it to myself swear this shit getting old
Ridding round hella dirty
While I'm swiggin' on a forty
Put two hundred on the dash hope the cops ain't coming for me
Hit the ally like a race
Headed for the first place
Dippin' from the bright lights vision blurry in a hurry
Hit the curb feel it swerve
Now you dreamin' of hearse
Wish this life had a reverse
'Cause I'm feeling kinda hurt
So I pour another cup yeah, this liquor keep me solid
When I'm sad, it cheer me up my mama told me fill my pockets
If they touch then throw it up, then we going back to robbin'
Hear the party it be poppin'
See the bottles on the floor
Feds kicking down the door
So we runnin' through the back
If they catch you it's a wrap
I'll forever keep it solid disrespect I'll leave no trace
Put the toolie to your face
Leave you six feet deep up in the dirt
You should've never switched yo' lane
Homie thinking this a game
So we finna let it rain
Grab the jewels and grab the chain
Homie go and do your thing
You pop off up in this bitch n everybody know yo' name
We just trying to get rich, but ain't no rules up in the game
If you get it, then you get it then you get it by any means
Feds got you in a cell now you thinking to who the blame
Homies always keep it solid shut your mouth ain't seen a thing
So we trying to live in lavish, put the gold up on my ring
Blacked out with the forties when we dippin' from the scene
Mama told me live it right i'ma get it any means
Leva actin' hella crooked watch me hit 'em with the beam
Blue dot gon' make him scream
Lay him back with his homie leave no trace up on the scene
It's either kill or be killed, so I'm killin' for the green
Money is always on my mind if you lose don't waste my time
Feeling hella hella hate swear I'll never drop a dime
Always stackin' up your cheddar
The more and you gon' feel better
Live it up right homie I swear this shit don't last forever
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