Jazz Cartier 5u716

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    Itchin' for a Lick 2g5o6r

    Jazz Cartier 5u716


    We're dead, we're dead, we're dead

    Everything you niggas on, I ain't with that, nigga
    Heard 'em say "He fell off", it's that get back, nigga
    I ain't come, for the talk, I don't chit-chat, nigga
    You think you a boss, we gon' fix that
    Ride around the city, it's a motherfuckin' [?] 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 lick, itch, itchin' for a lick

    Yeah
    Lookin' at my bales, where my motherfuckin' 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, fuck it up, woah

    Everything you niggas on, I ain't with that, nigga
    Heard 'em say "He fell off", it's that get back, nigga
    I ain't come, for the talk, I don't chit-chat, nigga
    You think you a boss, we gon' fix that, nigga
    Ride around the city, it's a motherfuckin' [?] 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 lick, itch, itchin' for a lick

    Ayy
    Cash man, give me all the money in the
    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 pussy, 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)
    Niggas missin' for the struggle, wanna click for the perks
    And my last bitch, used to strip
    Ass fat, super thick
    Could've stayed with her, but she never went to school
    And shit I stunt, I flex, I don't get checked
    I place my bets, then win, what's next?
    J alive

    Everything you niggas on, I ain't with that, nigga
    Heard 'em say "He fell off", it's that get back, nigga
    I ain't come, for the talk, I don't chit-chat, nigga
    You think you a boss, we gon' fix that, nigga, woah
    She wanna spend the night, where your bitch at nigga?
    Heard you [?] in the pipe, gotta clip that nigga?
    Don't need playin' with your life, push that shit back, nigga
    If I got it, tell 'em twice, they gon' miss that
    Ride around the city, it's a motherfuckin' [?] 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 lick, itch, itchin' for a lick

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