Lyrics to Blicky
Riding 'round the biddy, buy some [?]
Super janky lately, on my bitch my ways been rubbing off
Keep one in the hole because they know I'm thugging hard
Hit the trap at 5 AM, policeman came and stole my dog
When they crack the can, I'm back to finding ways to ball
Tell the truth, I got my hands in everything, I'm 50 cards
We won't know who you are 'til you get hit with a charge
Hard to wrap your brain around it, shit don't make no sense at all
It's hard to not notice your different behavior
Try'na to stay focused and get to the paper
She wanna fuck, I'm like "Get to it later"
Glock with the stick and the switch and thе laser
You can keep dissing, I won't entertain it
I lеt the blicky do all my explaining
Shit went right through him, left holes in the pavement
I do the work once I'm holding the payment
It's easy to find me
You know where I'll be
You know I'm just
Riding 'round the city
You know I'm just riding 'round the city
Riding 'round the city with the blicky tucked
No Pixar film, it be Up
Used to pop a downer 'fore a pick-me-up
Running from the brazy house, 12 try'na pick me up
Back when I was down all the bitches didn't give a fuck
Now the little ditsy slut wanted me to titty-fuck
Hoe, I'm getting money, why you tripping huh?
Would you rather cry in the Bentley or the city bus?
Put the drink down like an empty cup
But rolling up religiously, [?]
I ride with no tint, I don't give a fuck
I'ma yell "Thug Life" at him when I hit him up
They don't want smoke like a little puff
Meanwhile I'm mixing the sativa with the indica
Whipping like a canister, my nigga what?
Brand new whip, yeah I'm finna fuck the city up
My nigga just-
Riding 'round the city
You know I'm just riding 'round the city
Super janky lately, on my bitch my ways been rubbing off
Keep one in the hole because they know I'm thugging hard
Hit the trap at 5 AM, policeman came and stole my dog
When they crack the can, I'm back to finding ways to ball
Tell the truth, I got my hands in everything, I'm 50 cards
We won't know who you are 'til you get hit with a charge
Hard to wrap your brain around it, shit don't make no sense at all
It's hard to not notice your different behavior
Try'na to stay focused and get to the paper
She wanna fuck, I'm like "Get to it later"
Glock with the stick and the switch and thе laser
You can keep dissing, I won't entertain it
I lеt the blicky do all my explaining
Shit went right through him, left holes in the pavement
I do the work once I'm holding the payment
It's easy to find me
You know where I'll be
You know I'm just
Riding 'round the city
You know I'm just riding 'round the city
Riding 'round the city with the blicky tucked
No Pixar film, it be Up
Used to pop a downer 'fore a pick-me-up
Running from the brazy house, 12 try'na pick me up
Back when I was down all the bitches didn't give a fuck
Now the little ditsy slut wanted me to titty-fuck
Hoe, I'm getting money, why you tripping huh?
Would you rather cry in the Bentley or the city bus?
Put the drink down like an empty cup
But rolling up religiously, [?]
I ride with no tint, I don't give a fuck
I'ma yell "Thug Life" at him when I hit him up
They don't want smoke like a little puff
Meanwhile I'm mixing the sativa with the indica
Whipping like a canister, my nigga what?
Brand new whip, yeah I'm finna fuck the city up
My nigga just-
Riding 'round the city
You know I'm just riding 'round the city
