Blicky

I carry the blicky
I carry the stiffy
I got it on me
And i got it with me
I carry the blicky
I carry the stiffy
I got it on me
And i got it with me
Get to the bag
Get to the bag
Get to the bag
Run up a check
You getting left
These niggas mad
Get to the bag
Get to the bag
Get to the bag
Run up a check
You getting left
These niggas mad

Get to the bag
Get to the bag
Get to the bag
Let my pants hang low
I blame it on the racks
Im just out here fucking all these hoes
Never ever tell them where im at
I just put my niggas on the map
Acting hit get hit up with the mac
Im moving hit me on the jack
I don't ever tell them where im at
Secret location...
You cant be here if you taping
This shit is easy no caveman
I get you zo'ed like a haitian
You know I be smoking jamaican
Run up a check like im banking
I got a secret location
12 Investigating
Niggas keep on watching
I dont know if they hating
In the jungle where I made it
I sat back and beat the patience
I gotta live to the greatest
Taking risks is where i made it
But I gotta run it up run it up
I get to a bag and you know wassup
I came with the drop and you notice huh
Watch me just flex and I fuck it up
I do it again and again
Switch and oldie to a benz
Im ridin im low with the tints
I carry the blicky intense

I carry the blicky
I carry the stiffy
I got it on me
And i got it with me
I carry the blicky
I carry the stiffy
I got it on me
And i got it with me
Get to the bag
Get to the bag
Get to the bag
Run up a check
You getting left
These niggas mad
Get to the bag
Get to the bag
Get to the bag
Run up a check
You getting left
These niggas mad

Aye aye these niggas mad though
Ace hood with the cash flow
93 how the gas blow
With the games no hasbro
Money running like its flash though
I can get it in a flash though
Road to riches is a hard drive
I dont even need a flash though
You just mad nigga
Niggas getting mad dough
Where I stunt im a asshole
On point I could never pass though
What the fuck you think I got this cash for
No names in the slow lane
Im a fast life
Trying to fast forward
All the bullshit
When I bullshitted
Now a nigga flyer then a passport
I carry the blicky forereal
I carry the blicky to kill
1 in the head and I hit
I leave him dead on the strip
1 shot 1 kill
Got the work on me still
Serving licks in the field
Give a fuck how you feel
Im the man of the year
All these bitches wanna feel
All these niggas wanna kill
And i aint even got a deal
All these hungry niggas
Trying to cut a nigga
Cause I aint even cut a meal
Give a fuck how they feel
We be packing with the steel
I carry the blicky...

I carry the blicky
I carry the stiffy
I got it on me
And i got it with me
I carry the blicky
I carry the stiffy
I got it on me
And I got it with me
BA BA BA...



Credits
Writer(s): Malik Banks
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