LICK

I cannot stress this enough Tell these rappers that I'm back in the cut Tell these rappers that I'm actually rappin to get a gat and put a MAC in a truck Cracking raps, I tell them, can't give it up Crack her back tryna get babies or something Wreck the records, wrap the racks in a rush Relevant, reppin' the rest of the squad Random rappers held for ransom and some ran up on me And I'm only givin' back the old me like the one in 03 All my homies know we rollin' on ye if you only owe we Polyamory, rollie on the rollie Rollin' like the only homie that ain't lonely, glory to the only homie That can lowkey flow seas on the old beat., tell me how to proceed Yeah, soon as I hop on the beat Look like I knocked out the teeth Give it some air, let it breathe Why don't you ever release Well, bitch, I'm back Took too long, might've missed my cab Back to the racks, f*ck the plaques and the tracks Half of the raps, I wrote full of crack, so Swag like this, my wrist, my kicks, my drip, my fists, my flare All my shit, my hits, my fits, I need, now tell them, observe How I'd hit my lick, my trip, my bitch it still might work Pull my tricks, time ticks, I flip my shit, now tell them, observe Swag like this, my wrist, my kicks, my drip, my fists, my flare All my shit, my hits, my fits, I need, now tell them, observe How I'd hit my lick, my trip, my bitch it still might work Pull my tricks, time, ticks, I flip my shit, now tell them, observe Yeah, yeah, now tell them, observe Yeah, yeah, Bring it back in Now tell them, observe swag like this, my wrist, my kicks, my drip, my fists, my flare All my shit, my hits, my fits, I need, now tell them, observe How I'd hit my lick, my trip, my bitch it still might work Pull my tricks, time ticks, I flip my shit, now tell them, observe Swag like this, my wrist, my kicks, my drip, my fists, my flare All my shit, my hits, my fits, I need, now tell them, observe How I'd hit my lick, my trip, my bitch it still might work Pull my tricks, time ticks, I flip my shit, now tell them, observe