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shug - wicked lyrics

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trapping the road with my n+ggas
f+ck it gone keep me a pistol
you play and this b+tch get dismissive

i really parlay with them demons
i′m fighting this sh+t in my mental

we really take of with them missles
i really go play in the middle
stay plotting and planning it’s simple
i never go slide in a rental
just pill up a whip and get wicked
i slide and gone give em his issues
i die, they gone think it′s was christmas

die and i’m taking you with me
came to parlay on this misery
really be taking it serious
crashed out and came back delirious
demons keep pressing my soul
my mind keep telling me go
but them angels they fight for control

they really feel like i could blow
really feel outta control
fighting to focus on goals
fighting not to call up them gangstas
go slide with them poles
one eighty switched up my role
before i go pick up a pipe
ima go pick up the mic

thinking bout taking a life
see i risk everything on the price
but the way that i’m feeling
they try come press me bout women
and tryna act like you the villain, it really press play on my ignorance
they never show up when i′m winning
them triggers to make me start sinning
triggers to make me go end em
and after i′m prolly gone end it
man you play and this sh+t can get wicked

i promise i’m really that wicked
i promise i′m really that wicked
i promise this sh+t can get ignorant
i promise i’m really that wicked
i promise this sh+t can get ignorant

i promise i′m built for the mission
al+quada bandannas i’m swinging
sh+t n+ggas catch bullets no mentions
now think hard on which way you leaning
i really let go on extensions, slide i be having my reason
i really embody that feeling, these n+ggas just play like they evil
stalk out the mile
get descriptions on how n+ggas living
and where n+ggas chilling
can′t tell you no more

when detectives start calling yo phone
can’t tell em ion know
got location and time
taking notes while they bumping yo flow
they know i wasn’t chilling at home
they put pressure on hoes and they fold

they know you wasn′t f+cking with folks
posts got wicked
i know i wasn′t keeping it low
sh+t if they ask me
i was just tweaking for show
sh+t i know how this sh+t go

i promise this sh+t can get wicked
i promise this sh+t can get ignorant
i promise this sh+t can get wicked
i promise this sh+t can get ignorant

- shug lyrics

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