LICK

Ayo, I been on

Sapping energy

Run the electric bill up

Brain gone

But a body of work remains

I keep that thing on

Blood thinned beyond the pale

Soak it up like a tampon

Fuck the racket, we ball

My dude, this ain't no ping pong

Uh!

Stretch the wax 'fore i seal my blunt

Labels keep asking if I'll piece my cut - hoping to bleed me dry and then leave abrupt

An industry of dicks trynna eat mine up

Y'all can eat my butt

Turn around then proceed to receive my nut

You must be off a bean trynna thief my funds and deplete my gust

Hollup, ho-ho-hollup now, hollup

Hate the game, then put down the controller

Rav and Bill smoke a pound of that doja

Then pounce on the mic til the album is over

The city steeped in fetish

Squeezing endocrines

Every corner fills desires

I'm trynna pinpoint mine, exo

Woah!

Fo's on it!

Blue inside the rear view how it strobe!

You all up in my ear just talking shit that you don't know!

What the fuck you smoking?

Know that shit ain't in my pack!

What the fuck you smoking?

Know that shit ain't in my pack!

I need three more strikes (okay!)

I got froze in the pack (okay!)

18s on the whip (okay!)

Tell your mans he ain't shit

That's word to bankroll

The scope look like kano

This denim feel like wintertime

Bust it down gon gimme mines

On 57, I been the man since jump street

Spin your block til it's lunch meat

You get mad stabs like a krump beat

I been dumb sleep

What's the tag say?

I got the shit

I might cop a house

I might cop a whip

All you pocket watchers get to watching this

I'm on fire

Daytons on the white wall tires

You bought it? It's coming from me