Lick Back

Throw the hood up and then we skirt off

Sliding in that Trackhawk all my jewelry on, my shirt off

Turn the phone on DND, on silent, all alerts off

This a fast car, but I'm moving slow, I like my syrup raw

Every **** 'round me shoot that yeek and get they merch off

I don't bark, I bite, I got more paper than yo big dawg

Wanna change yo life, my best advice, a brick of fentanyl

This bitch type is wife, I might just let the condom slip off

Ain't too many like me, 99% of them rip offs

On point even at her spot, I never take my kicks off

Ask my opps how it feel to wake up daily and get shit on

You get in yo feelings and make diss songs

I make at yo people's house outside shooting they blicks homes

And I'm still good on every block I used to knock P's on

Boss, I get you chopped, my name ain't something that you should speak on

Pulled out 20 something, just to let Johnny put my teeth on

My money 10 feet tall, but I ain't something you should shoot at

Kill something, you won't lock in with us, I thought you knew that

My plug drove the load in on the truck, next day he flew back

I talk so much shit, I need a Tic Tac

I got five thousand for you, help me set this wolf trap

Spotted a new strand smoking yo man, this here a wolf pack

Up on the scoreboard, we still active like we don't get back

Only thing gon' take that pain away is if you get racks

Forever get my lick back