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Li Blic Official - INTRO Lyrics



Li Blic Official - INTRO Lyrics
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I see love in my double cup, nigga I ain't spendin' no money, I double up, nigga
I ain't f*ckin' her raw, I'ma rubber up nigga, I just f*ck her, you cuddle up with her
These niggas be soft like some butter lil nigga, I don't need my cudda lil nigga
I'll beat one of y'all ass, that's on my brother, lil' nigga
I'm back in my mode again, I'm focused, twin, like where all the potion went
I'm drunk as the f*ck, like every single day, lil' nigga, and I don't even know notice it
Free my cuz out the chain gang, everything I do is gang gang
Walk down, I make that bitch bang bang, we rep at the same gang
Don't even talk to each other, I feel like that shit is real strange man,
I been on the same thing, no, I haven't, bitch, I switched it up
I catch a opp, better pick him up, I was in JDC, beefin' with Beezy
And dem got a shank in my hand, finna stick him up
Nigga wan diss me, I don't even know them niggas, man
Niggas ain't never did shit to us, don't f*ck with phoney shit
Niggas be lyin' on Instagram, niggas ain't never tryna hit it up
All black jumpsuit, I'ma chase you, you gon' run too
Just buy it, cuz, bitch, I won't front you
I got the back door closed, and I close the front too
I'm somewhere you ain't tryna come to
I tell her come thru, I tell her slide dis way, she got diamonds all over her front tooth
You know what I'm on to, I feel like Baby Drill, bitch
Baby, "I just want you", yea
Say, hop out da car w a FN
She think I'm a f*ck, nigga, she call me FN
When she around me, we act like we best of friends
I'ma preach with the Glock end up blessin' em
Why the f*ck niggas be testin' me? I don't even mess with them
I try to stop all the violence, but, bitch, I go face me in it
Now your momma can't message him
They ain't never gettin' the best of me, I get the best of them
I smell like a bag when I'm steppin' in
Prada my shoes and my shirt, bitch, I'm excellent
I done spent 20 bands on some medicine
I ain't need sick Walgreens , think I'm a veteran, yeah
I get the low for the medicine, yeah
I get a discount on Yercski
I said that I would eat her pussy
If she eat my dick, but she sloppin' me firski
I ain't even eat that hoe out
I told her that I wasn't thirsty
Any nigga that diss on li chucc really dead as a f*ck, nigga, hang up yo jersey
Better do it before I come and do it
Better shoot it before I come and shoot it
I'm swingin' the door on the Buick
If I buy me a trackhawk, you know it's the newest
Yeah, I need the new one, fast one, blue one
I done got tired of Buick
I done got tired of shootin
I done got tired of spinning ' on niggas, bitch
I done got tired of shootin
Yeah
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I see love in my double cup, nigga I ain't spendin' no money, I double up, nigga
I ain't f*ckin' her raw, I'ma rubber up nigga, I just f*ck her, you cuddle up with her
These niggas be soft like some butter lil nigga, I don't need my cudda lil nigga
I'll beat one of y'all ass, that's on my brother, lil' nigga
I'm back in my mode again, I'm focused, twin, like where all the potion went
I'm drunk as the f*ck, like every single day, lil' nigga, and I don't even know notice it
Free my cuz out the chain gang, everything I do is gang gang
Walk down, I make that bitch bang bang, we rep at the same gang
Don't even talk to each other, I feel like that shit is real strange man,
I been on the same thing, no, I haven't, bitch, I switched it up
I catch a opp, better pick him up, I was in JDC, beefin' with Beezy
And dem got a shank in my hand, finna stick him up
Nigga wan diss me, I don't even know them niggas, man
Niggas ain't never did shit to us, don't f*ck with phoney shit
Niggas be lyin' on Instagram, niggas ain't never tryna hit it up
All black jumpsuit, I'ma chase you, you gon' run too
Just buy it, cuz, bitch, I won't front you
I got the back door closed, and I close the front too
I'm somewhere you ain't tryna come to
I tell her come thru, I tell her slide dis way, she got diamonds all over her front tooth
You know what I'm on to, I feel like Baby Drill, bitch
Baby, "I just want you", yea
Say, hop out da car w a FN
She think I'm a f*ck, nigga, she call me FN
When she around me, we act like we best of friends
I'ma preach with the Glock end up blessin' em
Why the f*ck niggas be testin' me? I don't even mess with them
I try to stop all the violence, but, bitch, I go face me in it
Now your momma can't message him
They ain't never gettin' the best of me, I get the best of them
I smell like a bag when I'm steppin' in
Prada my shoes and my shirt, bitch, I'm excellent
I done spent 20 bands on some medicine
I ain't need sick Walgreens , think I'm a veteran, yeah
I get the low for the medicine, yeah
I get a discount on Yercski
I said that I would eat her pussy
If she eat my dick, but she sloppin' me firski
I ain't even eat that hoe out
I told her that I wasn't thirsty
Any nigga that diss on li chucc really dead as a f*ck, nigga, hang up yo jersey
Better do it before I come and do it
Better shoot it before I come and shoot it
I'm swingin' the door on the Buick
If I buy me a trackhawk, you know it's the newest
Yeah, I need the new one, fast one, blue one
I done got tired of Buick
I done got tired of shootin
I done got tired of spinning ' on niggas, bitch
I done got tired of shootin
Yeah
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Writer: PAUL ALLENDER, STEVEN PAUL MALONEY, BENJAMIN RYAN, PAUL RYAN, WILLIAM A. SARGINSON, DARREN WHITE
Copyright: Lyrics © Da'shawn Cornelius White, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave




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