Wick

Wick Wick
I think I'm back on my grim
Wick Wick
Espiritu empty the clip
Wick Wick
Try peace please don't try me
Wick Wick
Don't lose yourself on a whim
Wick Wick
I think I'm back on my grim
Wick Wick
Espiritu empty the clip
Wick Wick
Try peace please don't try me
Wick Wick
Don't lose yourself on a whim

Jiggy on fire
I handle these bars like a biker
Rappers don't get me excited
I give they song a one nighter
They know that Jiggy a slider
Cause all of my flows they bite it
My demons be wellin' I sight 'em
Got angels in heaven with snipers
I know some cats who don't like me but trust me
They know my dogs right beside me
My life been stormy no Kylie
Been finding myself like between me and Irene
No I ain't perfect I'm tryna be clean
But somehow I end up with tidy
They loving Zendaya I'm in love with Jesus
Ironic cause they love in spidey
Caught the wave as a youngin' like Otto rocket
Talking broke is a sign that you outta pocket
I don't try to be fly boy this auto pilot
I don't run from the snakes I just Cobra Kai them
I'm a calm down
I'm the chosen lion
Haven't rocked with no blue since Obama Biden
Never set trippin' my OG messiah
Look a goat in their eyes I see me inside it
Inside it
Put the black canary on the praise team
I don't even know why
I don't even know why I say things
Yea
Put the black canary on the praise team
I put all my homies on to change things
I can never give up on the gang gang

Wick Wick
I think I'm back on my grim
Wick Wick
Espiritu empty the clip
Wick Wick
Try peace please don't try me
Wick Wick
Don't lose yourself on a whim

Feeling like Wick like to say that I'm back
I'm about my business I do this in slacks
I feel like Joey they think this is crack
That's why they sending me beats in a pack
Jiggy and rap like click and the clack
Like flick of the wrist or tic and a tac
That means we be-long like sneakers on Shaq
Or KD my baby got put on the map
For picnics and craft I know that you mad
Just keep it humble we trusted in God and not in the bag
But somehow it came with a bag
We still on the page we just opened a tab
You thinking I'm swinging I swear this a jab
Bet on myself I'll take it in cash
Ain't worried bout votes
Jiggy be rigging so much I think MAGA done got me on tap
Yea put me in the fire I'm a bake something
Matching brown kids from my day one
Aesthetically speaking it's not for the weekend I
Had to put in work and we prayed some
Child support ain't in my budget I love it I'm
Trying to keep the people from my pay stubs
Top tier like I'm hurting from the waist up
They told me
They told me pick up the slack
I told them pick up the cap
I got my kids on my back
And they blessed that they parents ain't need to be trapped
They told me pick up the slack
They must not know who I'm running with
He turned the one into some and then bundled it
Yahweh the one and the one that I'm coming with

Wick Wick
I think I'm back on my grim
Wick Wick
Espiritu empty the clip
Wick Wick
Try peace please don't try me
Wick Wick
Don't lose yourself on a whim



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Lloyd
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