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Lick it Up Lick It Up

From the trenches
Stead of birth
Rose
Six ft from dirt
No one at they best
People at they worst
Throw u under the bus
Lift they self up
Only the real
Dont step on
To come up
Put in that work
Did it on my own
Got it out the mud
Washed away the struggle
With the money first

From where
U thought
U had a partna
Till he
Steal
And help u look

Aint ur friend
Wanna know ur business
Think she competition
To who

Jealousy a bitch
Make u snitch
Body end in a ditch
Stupid Lil Bitch

Made it out
Made me they miss
Make dollas not sense
Aint looked back since

Now i got options
So many options
Wont go back
Aint looked back since

I keep options
Not just stock
Driveway on
Drive away different

Garage a car lot
Like im GTA
And i just jacked this whip

I keep options
To remind me
Where im going
From where i been

Ride by my old hood
So they see
I made it out
No help from them

Ride by my old hood
So they see
I made it out
They still stuck in

Ride by my old hood
So they see
Me 3rd time
Not in the same foreign

Now they hand out
Now they want clout
Now they actin like we kin

I swim with sharks
Blood in the water
U drown sleepin
With the fishes

Pull up on u
Got the addy
Opps dont know
What time it is

Dont know my car
Or where im at
Or what im doing
Who im wit

They get hit
Then Thats the closest
That they get to
Blood diamonds

In a Beemer benz or bentley
Tinted out
Look Presidential
License plate no vanity
just on the cover of ur issue

In the royce
The wraith
The rarri
Donuts in ur residential
Spun ur block
A couple times
Funny no one couldnt find u

No knock offs
Always official
No kiosk
Store locked
At minimal
Five bandz up on the pinky
Leavin scars when it get physical

Concussions
Lose ur mental
Hatin on
My pockets get for u

Sorry
Im not sorry
Got the bag
Wont give to u

Now i got options
So many options
Wont go back
Aint looked back since

I keep options
Not just stock
Driveway on
Drive away different

Garage a car lot
Like im GTA
And i just jacked this whip

I keep options
To remind me
Where im going
From where i been

Ride by my old hood
So they see
I made it out
I Made it!
I Made it!

Ride by my old hood
So they see
I made it out
(tires screech)

Ride by my old hood
So they see
Me 3rd time
Rrrraaaa!
Rrrraaaa!
Rrrraaaa!

Might have
Rode by more than that
U never know
Which car im in

In a Beemer benz or bentley
Tinted out
Look Presidential
License plate no vanity
just on the cover of ur issue

In the royce
The wraith
The rarri
Donuts in ur residential
Spun ur block
A couple times
HA!
No one couldnt find u



Credits
Writer(s): Portia Cannady
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