Thorns
You did good, $lick
It's a smash
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Kick back in a chronic zone
Chicken fuckin' with my mind
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Kick back in a chronic zone
Chicken fuckin' with my mind
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Now tell y'all, how to do a crime
Kick back in a chronic zone
Chicken fuckin' with my mind
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Kick back in a chronic zone
Chicken fuckin' with my mind
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Ayy, yuh (it's us)
Goddamn it, I'm on another planet (uh)
Why they call me Oddy Nuff?, you'll never understand it (yeah)
Keep a strap on me, just in case I'm ever stranded
Ready to up the fire, now you looking like a busted pomegranate (uh)
Hop in the Mercedes spaceship, don't panic (ah)
Crash-land in Louisiana like I fucking planned it (planned it)
It's strictly no photos, especially if they candid (ah)
She call me daddy cause her pussy mine and I demand it (yuh)
Branded, and so are all my G59 bandits (Grey!)
Hate on suicide, but we all know that you stan it (ha, ha, ha)
The way I played the hand that I was dealt you'd think I'm Gambit (ah)
Holdin' up the 59 skull like I'm Hamlet
Kick back in a chronic zone
Chicken fuckin' with my mind
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Kick back in a chronic zone
Chicken fuckin' with my mind
I'm on my pimp shit (oh)
Ayy, yeah (oh, yeah, oh)
I'm in New Orleans, off them Percocets like I'm Sean Payton (who that?)
Bitches hit my line, I said, "Not today, Satan" (not today)
Fine dining in a pair of Crocs, gripping Kimber Glocks
Watching money turning fam to opps, what a paradox (go, go, go)
Never could take none of them serious (North)
They just made me curious (North)
Of how they so pussy, but don't ever have a period (that's true, North)
Stars up, where the ceilin' is (North)
Donald Trump interior (North)
Heroin came from Syria (chill)
Okay, I'm finished, sike!
Invade a bitch's throat, then evade the conversation
Checking expiration dates, my only moderation
Went from broke in a shed to a billion valuation (Grey, Grey, Grey)
Still that skinny, pimping, drug taking caucasian (Wetto)
Lick, lick-lick
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Lick, lick-lick
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
It's a smash
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Kick back in a chronic zone
Chicken fuckin' with my mind
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Kick back in a chronic zone
Chicken fuckin' with my mind
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Now tell y'all, how to do a crime
Kick back in a chronic zone
Chicken fuckin' with my mind
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Kick back in a chronic zone
Chicken fuckin' with my mind
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Ayy, yuh (it's us)
Goddamn it, I'm on another planet (uh)
Why they call me Oddy Nuff?, you'll never understand it (yeah)
Keep a strap on me, just in case I'm ever stranded
Ready to up the fire, now you looking like a busted pomegranate (uh)
Hop in the Mercedes spaceship, don't panic (ah)
Crash-land in Louisiana like I fucking planned it (planned it)
It's strictly no photos, especially if they candid (ah)
She call me daddy cause her pussy mine and I demand it (yuh)
Branded, and so are all my G59 bandits (Grey!)
Hate on suicide, but we all know that you stan it (ha, ha, ha)
The way I played the hand that I was dealt you'd think I'm Gambit (ah)
Holdin' up the 59 skull like I'm Hamlet
Kick back in a chronic zone
Chicken fuckin' with my mind
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Kick back in a chronic zone
Chicken fuckin' with my mind
I'm on my pimp shit (oh)
Ayy, yeah (oh, yeah, oh)
I'm in New Orleans, off them Percocets like I'm Sean Payton (who that?)
Bitches hit my line, I said, "Not today, Satan" (not today)
Fine dining in a pair of Crocs, gripping Kimber Glocks
Watching money turning fam to opps, what a paradox (go, go, go)
Never could take none of them serious (North)
They just made me curious (North)
Of how they so pussy, but don't ever have a period (that's true, North)
Stars up, where the ceilin' is (North)
Donald Trump interior (North)
Heroin came from Syria (chill)
Okay, I'm finished, sike!
Invade a bitch's throat, then evade the conversation
Checking expiration dates, my only moderation
Went from broke in a shed to a billion valuation (Grey, Grey, Grey)
Still that skinny, pimping, drug taking caucasian (Wetto)
Lick, lick-lick
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Lick, lick-lick
Lickin' up some blunts 'n shit
Credits
Writer(s): Scott Arceneaux Jr., Aristos Petrou
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Other Album Tracks
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- New World Depression
- The Thin Grey Line
- Are You Going to See the Rose in the Vase, or the Dust on the Table
- Us Vs. Them
- I No Longer Fear The Razor Guarding My Heel (V)
- YIN YANG TAPES: Winter Season (1989-1990) - EP
- YIN YANG TAPES: Fall Season (1989-1990) - EP
- YIN YANG TAPES: Summer Season (1989-1990) - EP
- YIN YANG TAPES: Spring Season (1989-1990) - EP
- SHAMELESS $UICIDE - EP
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