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day ryer - lick back lyrics

[intro]
“your brother dead, c’mon get your l!ck back
get your l!ck back, come get your l!ck back
you wanna drive around 10 o’clock in the f+cking morning you know we all on xannies, we all on xannies and perc+30s
come get your l!ck back, come get your l!ck back
c’mon get your l!ck back, c’mon.”

[chorus: day ryer]
should’ve ducked when they hopped out the v
two opps got left on that street like smoking m+dotty i mix it with p
like ah, like ah
sending shots if you think that i’m lacking
wildcard pull up start clapping
mentioning smelly we left him in blackness

[verse 1: day ryer]
smoking on dead n+ggas got me fried
(dotty)
dotty not alive
(princey)
princey not alive
when i walk with my gun i don’t pray to allah dummy
lala never slide
eddy never slide
doubles never slide and preme lil brother got filled with some fries like (dotty)
ain’t no telling me chill, 40 keep barking i won’t let them heal
b+tch i’m like brady when i’m in the field like beam on his head i’m practicing my sk!ll
(grah)
[?] wheel
mentioning smelly so i’m tryna k!ll
like hop out the stoley i won’t get no+ like hop out the stoley i won’t get no deals
(grah)
like m with the dot got shot in his leg n+gga
princey n+gga dead like
omi n+gga fled
dotty, notti too many deads
[verse 1: eddy sb, day ryer]
let me tell y’all what happened
he was rapping now that boy a caption
they on the net i don’t see them reacting
if it was us you know how we start clapping
bro, i know it’s tragic way that he died you know it was a classic like
sh+t, sh+t got me laughing i told them never come out the crib lacking like
you better mean what you say in your posts
i can’t see him i think he went ghost
if it was me i know he would’ve dissed, so
(like ah)
y’all know i’m doing the most

m with the dot, that’s who i smoke, like
(notti)
n+gga don’t pass me no float
(princey, movie)
you jacking them other guys you better tote
(like ah like ah like ahh)
diss on the guys you get smoked, like
violence+ violence you know i promote
if you spin through the s you get turned into+
notti, lotti, dotty that’s some dead n+ggas in my spliff, like
jaytee, omi, krims, mdot p+ssy n+ggas that got hit (eight+third)
drop my s on bro we make it lit had a couple n+ggas falling on they strip
i’m with eddy empty out the clip you can catch a shot talking on the rips
catch a shot leave a n+gga hit
backing out this 40 watch a n+gga dip
got the beam put it on his hip
once i get to flocking bet that n+gga flip
[chorus: day ryer]
should’ve ducked when they hopped out the v
two opps got left on that street like smoking m+dotty i mix it with p
like ah, like ah
sending shots if you think that i’m lacking
wildcard pull up start clapping
mentioning smelly we left him in blackness

[outro: day ryer]
mentioning smelly we left him in blackness
ain’t no telling me chill
40 keep barking i won’t let them heal
b+tch i’m like brady when i’m in the field
like beam on his head i’m practicing my sk!ll
grah
ain’t no telling me chill
40 keep barking i won’t let them heal
b+tch i’m like brady when i’m in the field
like beam on his head i’m practicing my sk!ll
grah, grah, grah

- day ryer lyrics

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