Alicia

Left her on read
Wake up the morning I need me some head
Feeling like Drizzy dont need no new friends
It's a new day gotta get to the deads
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Gone off the stizzy that shit got me geekin
Bro off the Molly that shit got him tweakin
Damn I been icy not talking no freezer
Ain't moving Keys my name not Alicia
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up

Cappin they cappin they cappin they cappin
Get on these beats sound like Magic
Get to the bread but this ain't no sandwich
I get to the lettuce, I get to the cabbage
Don't dress in designer a nigga not fancy
Yes I am fine my nigga don't ask me
I am just faded I look so unhappy
I came up nigga it look like im trappin
Thought I was friendly you got that shit backwards
Unless you a queen then let's get this shit crackin
Add me on snap yeah let's get to chattin
Give me one reason no Tracey Chapman
Combust on these beats yeah it's a reaction
I ain't livin healthy ain't eating no salad
But I been vibin my diamonds been dancin
I got it too lit might cause a panic

Got a new message I left her on read
Wake up the morning I need me some head
Feeling like Drizzy dont need no new friends
It's a new day gotta get to the deads
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Gone off the stizzy that shit got me geekin
Bro off the Molly that shit got him tweakin
Damn I been icy not talking no freezer
Ain't moving Keys my name not Alicia
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up

Girl you better chill
Damn I'm bout to act up
Baby got skills
And she got a dump truck
And she doing it
Started a new wave I'm influencin
Got the flow on some stupid shit
I been running it up cuz I do this shit
Niggas been bangin I ain't shooting shit
Tryna get rich that's it
In the process Tryna get em lit
Niggas dying shit got me sick
All the shooters end up in the pen
If they don't then them niggas end up dead
Tell when this shit bout to end
Rest to legends love from the kid
Back on the track lets get this bitch Lit

Got a new message I left her on read
Wake up the morning I need me some head
Feeling like Drizzy dont need no new friends
It's a new day gotta get to the deads
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Gone off the stizzy that shit got me geekin
Bro off the Molly that shit got him tweakin
Damn I been icy not talking no freezer
Ain't moving Keys my name not Alicia
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up

Its your boy duke in this shit going out
These niggas been running they mouth just for clout
Don't give a fuck I been bustin it down
Been busting yo bitch you look like a clown
Niggas they loving that shit, they loving the sound
Doing that shit man the pound by the pound
Get me my nigga I get it by ounce
Smoking that loud I do it so proud



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Writer(s): Trikev Cobb
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