(You did good, $lick)
(It's a smash!)
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(Play- Play- Play-)
(Players never doubt)
(Draped up and dripped out)
(Know what I'm talkin' 'bout)
(Three in the mornin')
(Gettin' the gat out the stash spot) (drape-, drape-, drape- drape-)
(Draped up and dripped out)
(Know what I'm talkin' 'bout)
(Three in the mornin')
(Gettin' the gat out the stash spot) (drape-, drape-, drape- drape-)
I got Five bullets left in my Nine
Grey-matted Glock
Lookin' to fuck up someone's spine
Mane I do this all the time
Yeah, I might be Cherry but my haters all pie
See the reaper smilin' when you look me in my eye
Ridin' down Marconi, got my Tony on me
My whip look like heavy cream inside pepperoni
Fleetwood daydreamin' but I'll never let 'em step up on me
Shout out all my Florida and my Texas homies
Got my gut stickin' out, I'm from Fat City
Every time I hit the block, them cops is actin' piggy
Blanco never left the 7th Ward, from LA to New York
Yeah, you know I settle scores
I try to keep y'all up to date on my escapades
PS5 up in the Escalade
Ridin' down Esplanade
Wock up in my lemonade
Now them demons in my head to get some shade
Pull the tool out, then look at the mess I made
I can't fix shit but my desire to get high
All my homies that done died, they all watch me from the sky
Life can be fucked up, but I'm glad to be here
Lookin' for the love but instead I see fear
Shawty saw my dick like when headlights meet deer
I told her, "Turn around," and then I pulled her rear near
I told her, "Listen up, like, you got like three ears"
"You my whole world, I can't even see spheres"
(Draped up and dripped out)
(Know what I'm talkin' 'bout)
(Three in the mornin')
(Gettin' the gat out the stash spot) (drape-, drape-, drape- drape-)
Pull up playa mackin'
Bought my bitch her back end
Whip self-park
Gettin' head while I back in
Mane, I'm gettin' paid just to sigh and breathe it back in
Used to cash change for some cigs
$5 on pump 10
Northside superstar (North!)
Pull up just to piss 'em off
Shorty seen my bills, I said it's nil to what this kitchen cost
Show you how to pimp a broad
Show you how to lift a cross
Playas up, suckers down
Pussies, I just kill 'em off
Tipping fo's on them hoes
$lick don't usually talk a lot
Ridin' with some guns that turn your home into a parking lot
Fire up a Swisher Sweet
Eyes looking bittersweet
Broken heart shorty, but it's yet to miss a fucking beat
Three in tha mornin', it's just me and Screw, mane
Too many thangs I wish that wasn't true, mane
Been pimpin' keys like I'm Steven Hugh
Germans growlin', soundin' like a European zoo
What it do? Foreign 'Cedes and a caddy slab
Caddy for my dad, bought my girl a new Macan
Northern land, Southside, that's where I began (Southside!)
I'm rolling vengeance that's forever, like I'm Warren Van
Sail through the South
Gold in my mouth
Ball on these hoes like I'm Luka Downtown, mane
One for the money
Two 30s for pain
Xan for my nerves, only way I stay sane, mane
(W- What it do? Foreign 'Cedes and a caddy slab)
(Caddy slab, -dy, -dy for my dad, my girl a new Macan)
(Ri- Ri- Ridin' down Esplanade)
(Ridin' down Esplanade)
(In the Escalade)
(Wock up in my lemonade)
(Demons in- in- in my-)
(What it do? What-, What-, What- What it-, What it do?)
(Bla- Bla- Blanco never left the 7th Ward, ne- never left the 7th Ward)