What the Lick Read

Ayy, just really taught me how to run it up I only needed one call, c'mon man What you sayin? That's what the lick read That's the plan, I understand I just pulled up, I'm finna swap it out I got it, I just pulled out When my pops hit that jack, shit was easy Run a quick move, little bills, it would tease He throw a quick free throw, I slide past the CO Get it to my old man, he get it through the back door Used to get the foggiest diamonds, up out the hair store Muddy shit like swamp water and the tadpoles Work came over on an Nemo, we started servin' shit I done served everything from the ghetto to suburban bitch I ain't got time, nobody ride for me like my OG would ride Except my other OG, a cold me, I got all these bills Single stack like it's some roast beef Man, I wish my pops was here so he could call me What you sayin? That's what the lick read That's the plan, I understand I just pulled up, I'm finna swap it out I got it, I just pulled out Remember that time you had me hop and go and throw them, yays Remember I hopped inside of they car and made that mistake Remember that time I brought it back, then we upped those rates Remember that money on commissary let you up those cakes Remember the time I sent the pic of the bad bitch and said I got her Remember you taught me how to treat her when she start bein' a problem Man, f*ck it, you told me to get dollar after dollar Take that guala, get the old school bubble impala For the one time, f*ck a Waupun But shout out to the dudes in there that would hold my pops down I ain't run streets, I ran them institutions Y'all face niggas, I had to face the policeman I'm just tryna hustle, nigga, why you hatin' on me We supposed to be family, why you hatin' on me Guess I'll be the bigger person again, I'm the heavy homie I'm in there when it get thick like it's macaroni I ain't finna fake shit but I spare feelings Shout out Big Mix and the Chicago Villains Here's a shot of Bacardi, for my Uncle Marty He was tryna help me through it when I was out on Slauson And I took a couple losses investin' in bitches And I took a couple losses investin' in business But I keep the martial law, this Tekken and I'm flippin Just one more Collect call to tell them the business Just one more Brett Favre and I promise I'll catch it Just one more to set it off and I promise more effort Just one more to set it off and I promise more effort Murder, murder, murder, murder, snake