Hit A Lick (feat. NoCap)

Banger
DJ on the beat, so it's a banger

Hit a lick with you, get rich with you
I'll lay somebody down all for you
Flip a brick for you, tote a stick for you
'Cause I'm the realest - (I'm the realest)
I ain't fronting when I say I got your back, that's a fact
I ain't playing about you this just what it is, and I'm on that
(I would) flip a brick for you, send a hit for you
'Cause I'm the realest - (I'm the realest)

Got a b- to hold you down and pick up all your problems
Matching rollies in our Rolls's, we be doing shit for fun (fun)
Then we smoke with such and such, we turned him to a strain
Took some charges that you had, I had to charge it to the game
I could not f- up the brand no more, ten toes when I stand straight
Why it always be my fault? I'm a real b-, not man made
Can't be touching and f- to part ways (oh)
This - will always be your safe space, yeah

What I did for you, private jet, a trip for two
Off the coast, Pacific view, trick on me, I trick on you
Street bitch, I don't give no f-, hold your gun inside my clutch
They don't want no smoke with us, no, no

Hit a lick with you, get rich with you
I'll lay somebody down all for you
Flip a brick for you, tote a stick for you
'Cause I'm the realest - (I'm the realest)
I ain't fronting when I say I got your back, that's a fact
I ain't playing about you this just what it is, and I'm on that
(I would) flip a brick for you, send a hit for you
'Cause I'm the realest - (I'm the realest)

I trust you let you tote my -, sometimes you roll up my - (oh, no)
Girl, I'm so f- up 'bout this bond, I never wanna be free (oh, no)
I went back to her, came back to you, I know you're the one (oh)
And every time I 'cause you hurt I end up buying you something
Put you in the jet, put you in the Cat
Wonder why your driveway turn into a zoo
None of them -, they ain't in your league
And none of her friends can't f- with your crew

Whatever they make you spend, it hair
Take you out of state, right back to the trap
Ain't got the keys, we're taking the train
Talk to the lawyer, then we lay down the bank
You know, secrets I don't even tell my homies
Not falling back from you, I'm with you through the summer
Four gloves, two masks, four -, two bags
Move wrong, get hurt, put a b- in the clerk, ah

Hit a lick with you, get rich with you
I'll lay somebody down all for you
Flip a brick for you, tote a stick for you
'Cause I'm the realest - (I'm the realest)
I ain't fronting when I say I got your back, that's a fact
I ain't playing about you this just what it is, and I'm on that
(I would) flip a brick for you, send a hit for you
'Cause I'm the realest - (I'm the realest)



Credits
Writer(s): Hitmaka, No Cap, Trinity Home
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