WICKED Lyrics

I love my city but when I touch down

Ima touch with 50s a nigga not dumb

I can not go out like just any rapper

You don't gotta ask me I'm keepin my gun

Bitches be grimy

They might set you up for some prada

I know because I've had it done

Shoulda seen the look on that fuck boy face

Had him frozen in place man he couldn't even run

They think it's sweet yeah they think it's a game

Fuck it

Let em pull up and flamed

Way I grew up I knew nothin but pain

Anger and hurt runnin deep in my veins

Bae if we fuck then you won't be the same

She Fuckin her nigga she sayin my name

Shit gettin wicked

These bitches be trippin n trickin n tellin you jus anything

I ain't learned nothin from waitin for something to change

Boy you gotta go make you a way

Big drip big dick big shit big whip

Big everything but the smile on my face

I gave my soul to this bitch and she played with it

Bitch ran off went MIA

If he got kids and he not takin care of em

Then he got bitch in his DNA

Here's a little advice

Don't talk too much don't say too much

You gon kill my vibe

What is she doin keep asking me all type of questions

Lil bitch don't kill my high

What is he thinkin

Reach for my chain he gon die from that big Glock on my side

4 5 go bow put a nigga lights out

Tell his mama don't cry tell that boy good bye

I got some money I need me some more bread

She want some money I need me some more head

Don't know about you

But I just don't feel comfortable trusting these bitches

And I love my bitches

But lately shit I'm feelin paranoid even just fucking these bitches

And I love my city but when I touch down

Ima touch with 50s a nigga not dumb

I can not go out like just any rapper

You don't gotta ask me I'm keepin my gun

Bitches be grimy

They might set you up for some prada

I know because I've had it done

Shoulda seen the look on that fuck boy face

Had him frozen in place man he couldn't even run

They think it's sweet yeah they think it's a game

Fuck it

Let em pull up and flamed

Way I grew up I knew nothin but pain

Anger and hurt runnin deep in my veins

Bae if we fuck then you won't be the same

She Fuckin her nigga she sayin my name

Shit gettin wicked

These bitches be trippin n trickin n tellin you jus anything