Tic Tok
This choppa make a N- dance ain't no tik tok
They don't wanna see me win
Spent 2 bands on a wristwatch
Mu dollars first day out, went straight whippin' out that big rock
Headshot, put him in a body bag like a ziploc
Pikaboo, see the fake through N-
Take em out like Red light Green light
The pipe on me had Bitches screamin' out like's Halloween night
My crush is a fan don't wanna bring her to the street life
Don't wanna hurt no more 'cause I cannot sleep tight
Was alone going through ups and downs
Even when the money is made I don't make no sound
My life's been a roller coaster crushin' down
'cause what goes around comes back around
Look
If a N- got a problem
I'm from 40 come find me
They say Imma walking lick
Got shooters right behind me
Dropped a N- on Melrose
Fuck N- shouldn't have tried me
Can't trust N- no more
'cause this N- moving so grimey
Yh Nah-Nah
I don't play no games feel like Big Sean
gettin' money now I'm rocking St Laurent
like em classy ratchet bitches outta the Bronx
Bitches gettin' sassy with me (nah-nah)
This choppa make a N- dance ain't no tik tok
They don't wanna see me win
Spent 2 bands on a wrist watch
Mu dollars first day out, went straight whippin' out that big rock
Headshot put him in a body bag like a ziploc
Pikaboo, see the fake through N-
Take em out like Red light, Green light
The pipe on me had bitches screamin' out like's Halloween night
My crush is fan don't wanna bring her to the street life
Don't wanna hurt no more 'cause I cannot sleep tight
Yh
I cannot sleep tight
They don't wanna see me win
Spent 2 bands on a wristwatch
Mu dollars first day out, went straight whippin' out that big rock
Headshot, put him in a body bag like a ziploc
Pikaboo, see the fake through N-
Take em out like Red light Green light
The pipe on me had Bitches screamin' out like's Halloween night
My crush is a fan don't wanna bring her to the street life
Don't wanna hurt no more 'cause I cannot sleep tight
Was alone going through ups and downs
Even when the money is made I don't make no sound
My life's been a roller coaster crushin' down
'cause what goes around comes back around
Look
If a N- got a problem
I'm from 40 come find me
They say Imma walking lick
Got shooters right behind me
Dropped a N- on Melrose
Fuck N- shouldn't have tried me
Can't trust N- no more
'cause this N- moving so grimey
Yh Nah-Nah
I don't play no games feel like Big Sean
gettin' money now I'm rocking St Laurent
like em classy ratchet bitches outta the Bronx
Bitches gettin' sassy with me (nah-nah)
This choppa make a N- dance ain't no tik tok
They don't wanna see me win
Spent 2 bands on a wrist watch
Mu dollars first day out, went straight whippin' out that big rock
Headshot put him in a body bag like a ziploc
Pikaboo, see the fake through N-
Take em out like Red light, Green light
The pipe on me had bitches screamin' out like's Halloween night
My crush is fan don't wanna bring her to the street life
Don't wanna hurt no more 'cause I cannot sleep tight
Yh
I cannot sleep tight
Credits
Writer(s): Abdul Warikpe
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