lil neily - lick shots lyrics
[chorus]
i’ma run it up like my old days
she had a heartbreak, only for days
30 round mag to hit it, i swear
i got a card, but keepin’ some cash
poppin’ xanny’s, i’m feeling so weird
payin’ these taxes, payin’ these debts
all this bread that i keep in the safe
runnin’ from the cops, sh+t, usain my legs
i’ma run it up like my old days
she had a heartbreak, only for days
30 round mag to hit it, i swear
i got a card, but keepin’ some cash
poppin’ xanny’s, i’m feeling so weird
payin’ these taxes, payin’ these debts
all this bread that i keep in the safe
runnin’ from the cops, sh+t, usain my legs
[verse 1]
i know these b+tches can’t trust ’em no more
shootin’ like kobе, we up on the board
ain’t got the timе, we are straight to the point
pourin’ syrup, all this ice in my cup
drivin’ too fast, and i keep getting stuck
don’t know your past, and we don’t give a f+ck
doin’ my things ’cause i’m tryna be up
hearin’ this voice, so i cannot give up
gettin’ money, i’m tryna be rich
i got a clip, 30 rounds, gen 3
f+ck the police, they can suck on a d+ck
die tryin’, i know i’ma get rich
he’s got l!cks, tell me when we gon’ hit
smokin’ on weed, yeah, i’m sippin’ on lean
brand new ‘fit, my b+tches love it
poppin’ these pills, my feelings so deep
[chorus]
i’ma run it up like my old days
she had a heartbreak, only for days
30 round mag to hit it, i swear
i got a card, but keepin’ some cash
poppin’ xanny’s, i’m feeling so weird
payin’ these taxes, payin’ these debts
all this bread that i keep in the safe
runnin’ from the cops, sh+t, usain my legs
i’ma run it up like my old days
she had a heartbreak, only for days
30 round mag to hit it, i swear
i got a card, but keepin’ some cash
poppin’ xanny’s, i’m feeling so weird
payin’ these taxes, payin’ these debts
all this bread that i keep in the safe
runnin’ from the cops, sh+t, usain my legs
[verse 2]
british b+tch on me, i gotta have it
all that money sh+t is on me, she wanna f+ck with me
yeah, she’s a masterpiece
totin’ .223, yeah, yeah
we gotta work for the cash
hitting a stain
you never put it in pain
i be trying myself
f+ck what you claim
don’t send threats on the web
but you shoutin’ words for nothin’
i got these bands, for fun
i got a passion for guns
me and my bro, we roll it
[chorus]
i’ma run it up like my old days
she had a heartbreak, only for days
30 round mag to hit it, i swear
i got a card, but keepin’ some cash
poppin’ xanny’s, i’m feeling so weird
payin’ these taxes, payin’ these debts
all this bread that i keep in the safe
runnin’ from the cops, sh+t, usain my legs
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