Lick
• Written by MCRitz
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Lyrics:
On my third week on my third bitch
Just got locked cuz my third lick
found 30 k then hid the shit
cuz these feds watchin and they knew dis shit
When i see one i let hese choppers rain
i dont give a fuck cuz im insane
If ur a snitch then ur to blame
i send shots straight to your brain
if your an op come to da front
my chopper'll eat u up for lunch
Its dinner time u dont want none
just like prison this shit aint fun
just like prison this shit aint a game
dont fuck with crips, fuck with blood gang
i aint a blood dont get confused
if i plan to kill then i follow threw
load my glock up with hollow tips
then kill his family man thats hollow shit
home invasions why im locked up
did it for my gang now they stocked
sittin in my cell sittin in my jail
thinkin bout the nigga who snitched on my name
when i get out if i catch his ass ima make his ass feel the same pain
ima make this 40 go bang bang
ima up dis pole
ima end this fool if i got to repeat the same thing
ima send shots
hear bodies drop
did u know im married, married to my glock
all i shoot is head no body shots
all i get is head from these fuckin thots
all i get is money and it never stops
flowin in from countries where the blocks are hot
sellin crack on corners where the wars were fought
wasnt raised like this i was never taught
mama taught me better
never sent me letters treated like an orphan like i never met her
when i really did but i wish i didnt
sittin in the middle sittin like im hiddin
mama always told me just sit back and listen
to the fucking judge what hes fuckin written
maybe ull get off maybe ull get prison
shouldnt of broke the law now look where ur sittin
i go without flaw fuck the ones who bitchin
i got snitched on fuck the ones who snitchin
i did nothin wrong i just made a livin
now im locked away from all my children
thinkin bout there past how i wasnt with them
