"LICKS" lyrics

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(808 Demon on this motherfucker)

Fuck baggin' up them grams, that's what my bitches do
Ayy, I could he broke, I take one look at you
Diamonds like the jeweler, put his back into it
Ayy, shorty take one molly and she start actin' stupid
Why you act surprised, I knew them niggas fold
Ayy, paper cuts, I'm countin' while fingers hold
Ayy, when you servin' late, I sell them streets in cold
Ayy, police askin' questions and you went and told
I told 'em I don't know, walk up out that trap with bricks
They can talk like all they want, but I just flex the wrist
Prolly thought we came with trees 'cause we got all these sticks
What the fuck, my Glock a tongue? It's hittin' all these licks
Can't never love no bitch, y'all the type to wife a thot
I fell in love with work and white once I done seen the pot
I still remember abandoned apartments, yola in the sock
The jakes was drivin' by the crib, we're gettin' way too hot
Thought that shit never stop, I done really made a bag
Had to go and get that pape' and get up off my ass
Ayy, those is not no VVS', those is made of glass
I'm still the richest niggas that done came up out my class
Them high school niggas mad
Ayy, someone on the phone
Said they need a pack, but someone need a loan
You can't pay this back, then we send hitters at your home
Matter fact, we taxin', when you come back, I need more
Ayy, she rock Givenchy with the Birkin
Baking soda flirtin', Phantom came with curtains
Ayy, shorty in here twerkin'
Ayy, ayy, your shorty in here workin'