Wicked

Shit can get wicked
Yes shit can get trippy
Roll up them drugs
Then I move like a hippie
Won't risk my gang
If that shit looking iffy
This clip hold 100
And you can get 50
If boy want the smoke
He get turnt to a frisbee
Gang leave him burnt
He get fried extra crispy
Give a fuck bout your kids
Do It like I'm Disney
Take a shot of the henny
Now I'm feeling benty
Hope I don't crash
But If do it's a renty
In love with McDonald's
Please get me 10 piece
My baby a red head
So I call her Wendy
She want in public
Her hands moving frisky
Shoutout to Pokémon
I still want misty
Wishing for burners
I think that I'm Timmy
Got smart In the trap
Now they calling me jimmy
Had a whole pint
But the drought left it empty
Throw a coat on
Cause it's gonna get nippy
I joke with my guys
But I don't come off friendly
Said he was solid
Got pressed and Turned squishy
Your bitch spill the tea for a bag just like Lipton
Say what you want but I'm out your dimension
It's hostile takeover what's the point in resisting
Beat on the track like that shit need whipping
In love with the weed but I partake in the sipping
Stay with your team no we don't do that switching
Complaining a lot but can't help boy you bitching
My Diamonds are leaking what you know about dripping
As Long as you not vegan then let's get this chicken

Always rolling drugs my fingers be twisting
Started alone and I'm still on this mission
Fluent in game I can play all positions
Pile up the money I'm great with addition
Black with the magic but not a magician
You not my parents so fuck your permission
I need the money that's my only addiction
Learned to stay healthy and work on nutrition
Sparking it up yes I'm the ignition
I got the green light and there is no condition
Choking the game till it taps in submission
Disrespect my name you'll need a physician
I'm self titled and I don't need opinions
I'm cooking shit up
Yes I'm in the kitchen
Chef in the booth
Like who is gone listen
Y'all niggas want smoke
Well I got all the chimneys
Y'all niggas want smoke
I'll come through and give it
I come through and give it
I stay on my pivot
I ball like I'm Melo
I wave like hello
Nigga play with me
I pull up in yellow
That's that birdie Nigga
See a Nigga flying bye
Why lie



Credits
Writer(s): Marquis Jefferson
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