Slick

Argh
Yea
Mhm
Uh, Like Slick Rick, nigga
Uh
Like Slick Rick, nigga
Hmm, yea

Eyepatch on my shit like Slick Rick, nigga
Yea yea
Chains on my neck like Slick Rick, nigga
Yea, huh
Uh
Like Slick Rick, nigga
Yea yea yea
Look

I'm talking 'bout that
96 flow, you know mindsick ghost
My lyrical current is just a tad bit froze
Still come for these niggas head like a sloppy thottie with the slobtop
Niggas getting jumped on the block just like it's hopscotch
Stopwatch
Niggas clocking
Guns popping like it's poprocks
Cut niggas off just like a crop top
Patient for the disses, whose ya type nigga dot dot
Niggas got the keys without the pop lock
Stop drop
Fuego
Nike sneaks off the payroll
Claiming you a God but really naw, where's ya halo
Common sense, mentally decapitated with dinero
Stand up, I never stay low
Girl, do what I say so
Make feats, break ankles
Cuz I'm balling, shot calling
Bullet to my name, nigga versus strain of triple beam balancing my life up to the grain
I'm going off this
Deep in the game, I'm way in just like I'm Marlon, flow nostalgic like a dolphin
Niggas nobodies like Roxas
Promise I'm a monster, no solace
My niggas in the back mixing drink with the most potent of the caesar salad
Last song I was drowning now I'm swimming through the pussy
Give a fuck, you understand, just never overlook me
Get the nookie, seasoned rookie
Then cookie but not galleta
Women, pussy, and set up
Getting up with the get up
Bruise, wolls and medicine
Jewels soothe to minimum

Uh
Like Slick Rick, nigga
Yeah, hmm
Chains on my neck like Slick Rick, nigga
Yea yea
Yea yea
Uh
Eyepatch on my wrist like Slick Rick, nigga
Uh
Getting down with this shit like Slick Rick, nigga
Slick Rick, nigga
Yea yea

Time to separate the sheep from the goat
The heat in my coat, I could make you sleep with the scope
I've never been bodied on a single piece that I wrote
I'm too elite for you niggas, I don't even gotta gloat
(Uh)
I should beat you niggas and heave you off a boat
Drop you like a seed and supersede a genius with a quote
I could shoot the breeze, make you niggas bleed, tricks up the sleeve
Please believe baby I'm prestigious with the notes (Uh)
Niggas better stick to what they good at, cause it's not rap
Chalk outline where you stood at
The cops found your body hard to identify
Like my women in twos like they Geminis'
Take a fool to recognize
Open arms as I let it fly
You niggas won't last, dog, you trash in the legend's eyes
Kick a can and devour your clan
This is a big-fish town, but this ain't Power, my man
Understand there's a method to my madness
Malice at the palace and stuff you under a mattress
When you approach with that whack shit
Lyrical bull mastiff
Messing with the god results in permanent absence (Absence)

Like Slick Rick, nigga (Yea)
Yeah, hmm (Slick, slick)
Chains on my neck like Slick Rick, nigga
Yea yea (Yea, uh uh)
Yea yea
Uh
Eyepatch on my wrist like Slick Rick, nigga
Uh
Getting down with this shit like Slick Rick, nigga
Slick Rick, nigga
Yea yea



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Writer(s): Tavares Scott
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