Lick a for the predicate felons and gangster niggas That know that doing time is better than tellin' Don't Dog, lick a shot for the graveyard shift And all the on ninety-five for the graveyard prick Lick a shot for this weed I need, to see clear To tell the truth I can't breathe a ki, lick a shot for the up that twist up wigs thats the shit that happens When you pick up bids, lick a for the foreign car
trucks old timers that'll throw a stack of presidents up Got dice shooter slang, a pistol to hang But the P understand 'cause the is fucked Lick a shot for the that got to go see the minors On the to get medicined up, lick a shot for the of licking a shot and every time I'm far away From home I'll be my block, D-Block nigga
shots for the hood Yeah nigga we Lick for the poor We still run from the law shots for the rich I-95 moving them Lick for the crew My niggas'll ride and I too
Someone lick a shot for D-Block 'cause that's I'm on Lick a shot for the niggas ain't survive the storm Lick a shot for all my on the run And a shot for all my real niggas that got bodies on they gun a shot for my niggas 'cause I know they'll do the same For my niggas that run the flames and walk through the rain Lick a shot for all the niggas growing up in the Blowing they spliffs with they razor blades under they
Lick a shot for all my niggas that be banging they Sticking up stores, taking the tape out the cameras Lick a shot at all y'all haters whether smaller or a shot 'cause Hood ain't never been scared to pull a trigger Lick a shot for all my niggas that be they crills When the beef start cooking they be bustin' steel Lick a shot 'cause I scared to and lick a shot 'cause I'm prepared to crack a with the matching hair due
Lick shots for the nigga we good Lick for the poor We still run from the law Lick for the rich I-95 moving bricks Lick for the crew My niggas'll ride and I too
I shots for my niggas in jail, 23 hours in the hole On life parole my jack niggas, octopus wildin' Closest food ever gettin to is city island I lick shots for COS hit niggas off for weed And don't care if you bleed just they business And go the other way for the right price they
Get you the yay, I lick for my thug ass niggas That'll put something in you, from they car and hit face Through the diner menu, body get numb You swallow tongue cough up blood, that's the work I do What I lick shots for my niggas not on tour and gotta to eat its the motherfuckin' way of the streets, pay attention
Lick for the hood Yeah, nigga we Lick for the poor We gotta run from the law shots for the rich I-95 moving them Lick shots for the My niggas'll ride and I too
Lick shots for the little babies in the Running around with sharp objects Lick shots for papi that give you the yay price And niggas that ain't ever been heard but they mad Nobody tell I squeeze at your men shots when your diesels at ten, I'ma see you again Lick shots 'cause my record is of the street, broad day lettin' it scream
If I'm lucky they'll squirt your back and after that I'll make sure I lick shots for the purple and yack, lick shots to guard your grill To my nigga T and and my uncle and Arthur Kill Lick for the S-L 6, Cherry Red with them chrome things On it with the X-L lips, lick for the niggas who got shot And ain't here, they say life on but it ain't fair
Lick shots for the nigga we good Lick shots for the We gotta run from the law Lick shots for the I-95 moving bricks shots for the crew My ride and I ride too
shots for the hood Yeah nigga we shots for the poor We still gotta run the law Lick for the rich