Lyrics Lick Back - EST Gee
Foreverolling
Niggas
know
y'all
can't
fuck
with
me,
nigga
Throw
the
hood
up
and
then
we
skrrt
off
Slidin'
in
that
Trackhawk,
all
my
jewelry
on,
my
shirt
off
Turn
the
phone
on
DND,
on
silent,
all
alerts
off
It's
a
fast
car,
but
I'm
movin'
slow,
I
like
my
syrup
raw
Every
nigga
round
me
shoot
that
yeek
And
get
they
merch
off
I
don't
bark,
I
bite
I
got
more
paper
than
yo'
big
dawg
Wanna
change
yo'
life?
My
best
advice
A
brick
of
fentanyl
This
bitch
type
is
wife
I
might
just
let
the
condom
slip
off
Ain't
too
many
like
me
99%
of
them
rip
offs
On
point
even
at
her
spot
I
never
take
my
kicks
off
Ask
my
opps
how
it
feel
To
wake
up
daily
and
get
shit
on
You
get
in
yo'
feelings
and
make
diss
songs
I
make
at
yo'
people's
house,
outside,
shootin'
that
blick
songs
And
I'm
still
good
on
every
block
I
used
to
knock
P's
on
Boss
I
get
you
chalked
My
name
ain't
something
that
you
should
speak
on
Pulled
out
twenty
somethin'
Just
to
let
Johnny
put
my
teeth
on
My
money
ten
feet
tall
But
I
ain't
something
you
should
shoot
at
Kill
something,
you
wanna
lock
in
with
us
I
thought
you
knew
that
My
plug
drove
the
load
in
on
a
truck
Next
day
he
flew
back
I
talk
so
much
shit
I
need
a
Tic-Tac
I
got
five
thousand
for
you
Help
me
set
this
wolf
trap
Started
a
new
strain
smokin'
yo'
man
This
here
a
wolf
pack
Up
on
the
scoreboard,
we
still
active
Like
we
on
get
back
Only
thing
gon'
take
that
pain
away
is
if
you
get
racks
Forever
get
my
lick
back
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