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rob wickk - clueless lyrics

(flock flock flock like, suck my like free the gz free the 8s,)

(verse 1)
like like, he said
like like we tryna creep out
why n+ggas still on my d+ck?
ski on my face, h+llstar, with the g out
i pull the beam out, knowing its wick
he get to wavin’ his hands get beat down
od off lean now, i’m feeling sick
overly geeked out too many spliffs
them n+ggas hide when they bumpin’ they lips
i told lil shawty too chill on the t++th
you getting the boot i ain’t feeling no spit
me and young brew hop out, 2 gs
i told em to “flank” but he already split
i just been laid back, gone off the lean
like, my heart told mе “chill on the sip”
can’t tell me too chill u ain’t see what i seen
likе ptsd ima walk with a stick
don’t get it confused i’m after the chips
ain’t beefing for views im tryna get rich
opp n+ggas clueless bet you i’ll prove it
you’ll disappear if you try to take flics
i had the 26 i was tryna boom it
dz on my back everyday, every trip
she i’m moving, see how im doing it
like she tryna f+ck with the kid

- rob wickk lyrics

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