Lyrics Wocky 3 - LiveLikeDavis

All these niggas in trouble
My team in a huddle
Better hope we don′t
Call a blitz
Steady rolling that dank
Ima shark in the tank
And her ex he a sweetish fish
If a nigga want smoke ima tell em a joke
Make the 30 go laugh
Till it rip his bitch
What the fuck look over there
Why that girl so thick
Had to call it wocky three
Bad bitch she five foot three
Got drip but not like me
Alexa
Please play LLD
This for them niggas that's still on my dick
This that smd
I mix the ksubi up with the givenchy
I′m in a track trainer wearing balenci
Homie was cool with me when I was broke
But when I started winning
I felt all the envy
That shit make no sense
Spin on your block and I came in a Benz

We gone get rich
Finally got a check
I should've iced out my wrist
Instead I
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
We gone get rich
Finally got a check
I should've iced out my wrist
Instead I
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck

Good morning
Good night
You don′t wanna fight
And my brother lock down
So I sent em kite
Gotta make sure he aight
Wanna fuck on Lil shawty I booked
Her a flight
She gone be here by tonight

We gone get rich
Finally got a check
I should′ve iced out my wrist
Instead I
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
We gone get rich
Finally got a check
I should've iced out my wrist
Instead I
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck