Lyrics Blicky - Comethazine
Blicky!
Blicky!
Bitch,
I
keep
my
blicky!
My
bust
down
be
shining
hard,
I
just
paid
like
50
(I
just
paid
like
50)
Bitch,
I
got
designer
on,
but
that's
just
how
I'm
living
That
boy
say
he
want
some
smoke
I
pulled
up
with
my
blicky
Blicky,
blicky
Bitch,
I
keep
my
blicky
(boom!)
Damn,
my
left
wrist
shining
hard,
I
like
to
watch
it
glisten
Pull
up
with
my
diamonds
on,
and
watch
your
bitch
go
missing
Pull
up
with
designer
on,
got
Gucci
on
my
slippers
No,
I
do
not
know
you
boy,
but
you
can
meet
my
hitter
That
boy
look
like
a
cigar,
bet
you
can't
roll
one
bigger
I
got
all
the
hoes,
I
got
way
more
bitches
than
Tinder
Damn
my
left
wrist
sick
as
fuck,
got
more
ice,
it
got
sicker
When
I'm
in
the
bank,
they
show
respect,
they
call
me
mister
Blicky!
Blicky!
Bitch,
I
keep
my
blicky!
(boom!)
My
left
wrist
be
shining
hard,
I
just
paid
like
50
(I
just
paid
like
50)
Bitch,
I
got
designer
on,
but
that's
just
how
I'm
living
That
bitch
say
he
want
some
smoke
I
pulled
up
with
my
blicky
Blicky,
blicky
Bitch,
I
keep
my
blicky
(boom!)
Blicky,
blicky
Bitch,
I
keep
my
blicky
Blicky,
blicky
Bitch,
I
keep
my
blicky
Blicky,
blicky
Bitch,
I
keep
my
blicky
(boom!)
1 Walk
2 V12
3 Bands
4 No Discussion
5 Blicky
6 My Way
7 Let It Eat (feat. Ugly God)
8 Sick Shit
9 Bring Dat Bag Out (feat. Lil Yachty)
10 Mans
11 If I Got To
12 No Ex
13 Oowee
14 Pneumonia
15 Sticks Out The Window
16 Hero
17 Demi
18 Piped Up
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