Slick Back

Hold on, let's take a flick. Hold on
All right, let's hit it
She look good in a slipback, nigga
Damn, bitch

Fuck goin' on nigga
She look good in a slickback
You talkin' fire, lil' bruh, that's combat
Down before, so I'm bout to come back

I used to show love, now I hate that
I got a big heart, why you take that
I moved on, now I know you can't face that
Demons be talkin', I had to kill that

200 meter, I had to run that
Bitch, can't fuck you niggas, y'all niggas be bitches foreal
Can't trust nobody, everybody snakes foreal
Ain't nobody there for real

You don't even know how I feel
I gave you my heart, you stuck it and drilled it
God on my side, I know He healed it
Kick back, bitch, I'm bout to grill it
Hol'
Yeah, she look good in a slickback
You wanna talk that fire, that's combat
They said, where am I goin' (where the stars at)
She with my Johnny, she wanna ride it

Hold on, they callin'
Great timing
Everybody told me I got talent
She look good in a slickback

You wanna talk that fire, that's combat
Down before, so I'm bout to come back
I used to show love, now I hate that
I got a big heart, why you take that

I moved on, now I know you can't face that
Demons be talkin', I had to kill that
200 meters, I had to run that
They said, I'm pimpin' like Scottie

Put a B in that joint, ain't talkin' my Cardi
I used to be Playboy, not Cardi
She want a two-seater, no Bugatti
She toxic

I got a drip on me, ain't talkin' my faucet
I got the bars
I pick up a line and toss it
And she on my line, she call it

She look good in a slickback
You wanna talk that fire, that's combat
Down before, so I'm bout to come back
I used to show love, now I hate that

I got a big heart, why you take that
I moved on, now I know you can't face that
Demons be talkin', I had to kill that
200 meters, I had to run that
She-
She look good in a slickback
You wanna talk that fire, that's combat
Down before, so I'm bout to come back
I used to show love, now I hate that

I got a big heart, why you take that
I moved on, now I know you can't face that
200 meters, I had to run that
Run that

Ayy
Ayy
Ayy, Ju
Khi

I'm a praise to The Most High
God, of Israel
Dig it
Ha

Ha
Ha
Ha
Ayy, Ju
Gone



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Writer(s): Mekhi Johnson
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