Wicked
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We ain't the same, I'm not a regular person
They scream my name when they see me in person
Sippin' on this lean in the Benz, I'm swervin'
Yeah, I'm Gucci steppin', yeah, it got my feet hurtin'
Hoppin' out the foreign, yeah, I heard that they lurkin'
I ain't even trippin', strapped up like we purgin'
Lookin' like a lick, so clean like detergent
Yeah, and you already know this
Yeah, I want all of the smoke, bitch
We gon' light up your whip if you try to slide on us
And that's on my dawg, so my bro do it for fun
Ridin' in the Tahoe, not caring 'bout none
With idrankyourlean, rollin' up another one
Tend to get in my feelings when I think about it all
I'm just tryna call Ray so I can talk about it all
Yeah, she always had my back when I had no one at all
So baby, when you get down, don't be afraid to call
Yeah, I might not answer cause I'm livin' that fast life
But I swear I get back when I get me some time
And I'll be in the booth all day, yeah, just on my grind
Yeah, I do that for my brothers, swear to God, we gon' shine
Yeah, I'm still in the trap, and I'm already signed
We ain't the same, I'm not a regular person
They scream my name when they see me in person
Sippin' on the lean in the Benz, I'm swervin'
Yeah, I'm Gucci steppin', yeah, it got my feet hurtin'
Hoppin' out the foreign, yeah, I heard that they lurkin'
I ain't even trippin', strapped up like we purgin'
Lookin' like a lick, so clean like detergent
Ayy, and it get real wicked
Run up on my brother and he got the fuckin' glizzy
And he keep that thing with him, ready for the consequences
Ready to do that fuckin' time in his mind
All he thinkin', he don't wanna lose his life
And he only 16 ain't got death upon his mind
Yeah, he got a little brother, he don't let him see this life
And he told him, don't worry, just stay on your grind
And that word to the youth, stay in school, don't get behind
Doin' stupid ass shit with your friends all the time
He tryna cop the QP, flip it and double up
Guap ain't growing on trees
Gotta work for it all, hustle all we know
So we always goin' hard
We ain't the same, I'm not a regular person
They scream my name when they see me in person
Sippin' on the lean in the Benz, I'm swervin'
Now I'm Gucci steppin', yeah, got my feet hurtin'
Hoppin' out the foreign, yeah, I heard that they lurkin'
I ain't even trippin', strapped up like we purgin'
Lookin' like a lick, so clean like detergent