Letras
I need some ice on my wrist
Because of the shot that I hit
I thought that I might need a splint
I didn't know I was so quick
Yeah, yeah yeah
That shit was cold like a rink
I hit it before you could blink
I love it, I live for the flick
That shit was flicky
That shit was sick
Damn I feel icky
I live for the flick
That shit was pretty
He think he slick
Trust me I'll hit him
I live for the flick
Crosshair ain't on him, I still think I got him, not even a question
I take him to class but I don't think he pass, gotta teach him a lesson
For him it's traumatic, for me automatic, it gave him depression
I get in the booth and I question his choices like it was confession
I'm sonnin lil bro, he like father forgive me for all my transgressions
I flick like a demon and get him midair like this shit a possession
I get in his head and he start droppin off like this shit a recession
It ain't his fault cuz I live for this shit and I got an obsession
It's not adding up, at least that's what you think, I can see your expression
Your KD so negative, do anything to divide our attention
I give your girl chills and they multiplied, headed for an indiscretion
We lay up all over your bed, and I'm leaving way more than impressions
Can't see my flick it too fast
I'm braggin, I'm giving it gas
The sniper is right in my bag
Your shot lookin slow like a ghast
I saw that shit and I laughed
How is your ego intact
My level is just too advanced
My movements are just too exact
I need some ice on my wrist
Because of the shot that I hit
I thought that I might need a splint
I didn't know I was so quick
Yeah, yeah yeah
That shit was cold like a rink
I hit it before you could blink
I love it, I live for the flick
That shit was flicky
That shit was sick
Damn I feel icky
I live for the flick
That shit was pretty
He think he slick
Trust me I'll hit him