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Walking Lick

80 grand in my robin jeans

Its hot outside but Im coolin it

top on now but Im losing it

mind gone with a foreign chick

with a tech nine with a cooln kit

got the back jeans with the wings on

gucci shoes no shoes strings

say every mean two things

so the white girl is my boo thing

it all come time

Im in the drop head at the blue flame

and I dont want to see no new face

cause I dont like to learn new names

I go to sleep in foreign place

wake up count big faces

stuff cash in suite case

pillow face Im two faced

im walking lick im talking brick talking shit (repeat 8x)

Millionaire with tru's

im in my stash house with the shoes on

put a million dollars in my new home

put a quarter million in my trap house

put a half mill in ya bank account

make ya serve dope in my zone

cookin up work with them golves on

so these junkies can get they grumb on

im OG with the capital letters

on capitol ave with white letters

in a 68' Camora no top on but im put together

i got salt and pepper no spenderella

stupid that mozzarella

bust them open put them back together

then sell it to ya a half of chicken

im walking lick im talking brick talking shit (repeat 8x)

i heard a price tag on my head

im a walking lick

nigga come in try you gon end up dead bitch

100 roadkill my nigga so forreal

20 minutes from my hood

i dont need a hourse on the hill

reaching for my tech

ya mama betta write your will

shit gonna under my youngins pop bout two pills

real nigga before and with this record deal

me and gucci mane

bitch we hard ta kill

im walking lick im talking brick talking shit (repeat 8x)

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