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jazz cartier - itchin' for a lick lyrics

[intro]
we’re dead, we’re dead, we’re dead

[chorus]
everything you n#ggas on, i ain’t with that, n#gga
heard ’em say ”he fell off”, it’s that get back, n#gga
i ain’t come, for the talk, i don’t chit#chat, n#gga
you think you a boss, we gon’ fix that
ride around the city, it’s a motherf#ckin’ [?] train
baby want some money, just so can get a lip stain
louis or chanel, bought ’em both, couldn’t pick one
i’m itchin’ for l!ck, itch, itchin’ for a l!ck

[verse 1]
yeah
lookin’ at my bales, where my motherf#ckin’ at? (where my money?)
deep inside the hills, show ’em a place where it ain’t sunny at
woah, it’s a wrap
you might get your tummy tat
hundreds and a gram of baking soda, this a mummy rap
i do what i want
i pull up to the [?], i been smokin’ on a blunt
i don’t even smoke on blunts
you not a boss, you got laid off
cuzzi got cartier shades on
cuban link on me like raekwon
and he was [?]
and my thoughts paralyze, it’s paranoid mind, woah
held up in a cell, i’ve been [?] mankind
i’ve been steppin’ on mines, takin’ what’s mine
this time i’ma run it up, set the bar, f#ck it up, woah

[chorus]
everything you n#ggas on, i ain’t with that, n#gga
heard ’em say “he fell off”, it’s that get back, n#gga
i ain’t come, for the talk, i don’t chit#chat, n#gga
you think you a boss, we gon’ fix that, n#gga
ride around the city, it’s a motherf#ckin’ [?] train
baby want some money, just so can get a lip stain
louis or chanel, bought ’em both, couldn’t pick one
i’m itchin’ for l!ck, itch, itchin’ for a l!ck

[verse 2]
ayy
cash man, give me all the money in the register
backhand, i can knock competitors or federal
black man number, dirty money, got my credit up
ain’t no batman, nowadays i’m movin’ like the riddler
lie to the p#ssy, the truth gon’ hurt
i was riding ’round the city, in a two#tone ‘vert
heartbreak, on hurt (ooh)
don’t get hooked on perks (yeah)
n#ggas missin’ for the struggle, wanna cl!ck for the perks
and my last b#tch, used to strip
ass fat, super thick
could’ve stayed with her, but she never went to school
and sh#t i stunt, i flex, i don’t get checked
i place my bets, then win, what’s next?
j alive

[outro]
everything you n#ggas on, i ain’t with that, n#gga
heard ’em say “he fell off”, it’s that get back, n#gga
i ain’t come, for the talk, i don’t chit#chat, n#gga
you think you a boss, we gon’ fix that, n#gga, woah
she wanna spend the night, where your b#tch at n#gga?
heard you [?] in the pipe, gotta clip that n#gga?
don’t need playin’ with your life, push that sh#t back, n#gga
if i got it, tell ’em twice, they gon’ miss that
ride around the city, it’s a motherf#ckin’ [?] train
baby want some money, just so can get a lip stain
louis or chanel, bought ’em both, couldn’t pick one
i’m itchin’ for l!ck, itch, itchin’ for a l!ck

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