Hit a Lik (Radio Edit)
Hit a lick
Type of money cop a fix an flip
Competition gonna make me rich
I was seeing all the magic tricks
Uhh
On season
Still get it on my off season
Green light then you stop breathing
No emotions but you all feelings
Gotta Look up to the tall celings
Steady dripping like a reservoir
Talk wits da plug i get it pure
In the trap im a Connoisseur
Breaks down to wants it more
So much money Gotta get me some
Bank account need to Get da funds
Being broke Coming from da slums
Get money No Time
My mind is a Gold Mine
There's a reason why we think alike
Get da bag then live your life
Had to prove worth
Had to move work
Got a purpose fore I leave this Earth
No confusion so I choose 1st
This is the final inning
The Survival to it's finished
This is my turn to get it
She's in trouble When I'm in it
Got em tripping like the Landlord
When you purchase what u can't afford
When you can't Understand it's yours
Money flipping Couple grand more
Hit a lick
Type of money cop a fix an flip
Competition gonna make me rich
I was seeing all the magic tricks
Uhh
On season
Still get it on my off season
Green light then you stop breathing
No emotions but you all feelings
Gotta Look up to the tall ceilings
Steady dripping like a reservoir
Talk wits da plug i get it pure
In the trap im a Connoisseur
Breaks down to wants it more
So much money Gotta get me some
Bank account need to Get da funds
Being broke Coming from da slums
I was on da line
When I missed your call
Called you right back
Said you had withdrawals
She Said she love me It didn't faze me
Let off da tone but it don't amaze me
We all can die now you think I'm crazy
Praying for Clarity you being Shady
Problems are not stop
They're just guidelines how to get to da top
Always hoping imma run into opps
So many squares around you look like a Box
It's dark and hell is hot
When good meets evil can you tell em apart
Been a victim and you been a prop
Like Alec Baldwin when he lick a shot
Hit a lick
Type of money cop a fix an flip
Competition gonna make me rich
I was seeing all the magic tricks
Uhh
On season
Still get it on my off season
Green light then you stop breathing
No emotions but you all feelings
Gotta Look up to the tall celings
Steady dripping like a reservoir
Talk wits da plug i get it pure
In the trap im a Connoisseur
Breaks down to wants it more
So much money Gotta get me some
Bank account need to Get da funds
Being broke Coming from da slums
Type of money cop a fix an flip
Competition gonna make me rich
I was seeing all the magic tricks
Uhh
On season
Still get it on my off season
Green light then you stop breathing
No emotions but you all feelings
Gotta Look up to the tall celings
Steady dripping like a reservoir
Talk wits da plug i get it pure
In the trap im a Connoisseur
Breaks down to wants it more
So much money Gotta get me some
Bank account need to Get da funds
Being broke Coming from da slums
Get money No Time
My mind is a Gold Mine
There's a reason why we think alike
Get da bag then live your life
Had to prove worth
Had to move work
Got a purpose fore I leave this Earth
No confusion so I choose 1st
This is the final inning
The Survival to it's finished
This is my turn to get it
She's in trouble When I'm in it
Got em tripping like the Landlord
When you purchase what u can't afford
When you can't Understand it's yours
Money flipping Couple grand more
Hit a lick
Type of money cop a fix an flip
Competition gonna make me rich
I was seeing all the magic tricks
Uhh
On season
Still get it on my off season
Green light then you stop breathing
No emotions but you all feelings
Gotta Look up to the tall ceilings
Steady dripping like a reservoir
Talk wits da plug i get it pure
In the trap im a Connoisseur
Breaks down to wants it more
So much money Gotta get me some
Bank account need to Get da funds
Being broke Coming from da slums
I was on da line
When I missed your call
Called you right back
Said you had withdrawals
She Said she love me It didn't faze me
Let off da tone but it don't amaze me
We all can die now you think I'm crazy
Praying for Clarity you being Shady
Problems are not stop
They're just guidelines how to get to da top
Always hoping imma run into opps
So many squares around you look like a Box
It's dark and hell is hot
When good meets evil can you tell em apart
Been a victim and you been a prop
Like Alec Baldwin when he lick a shot
Hit a lick
Type of money cop a fix an flip
Competition gonna make me rich
I was seeing all the magic tricks
Uhh
On season
Still get it on my off season
Green light then you stop breathing
No emotions but you all feelings
Gotta Look up to the tall celings
Steady dripping like a reservoir
Talk wits da plug i get it pure
In the trap im a Connoisseur
Breaks down to wants it more
So much money Gotta get me some
Bank account need to Get da funds
Being broke Coming from da slums
Credits
Writer(s): Clauroge Murat
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