SLIKK Ruben Slikk

[Intro]
It's Slikk, lil' bitch
What's up
Pop that ass, ho, do a line (Go, go, go, chyeah, chyeah, chyeah)
Do a line

[Verse 1]
I'm higher than low
I reap what I sow
You need what I know
How far can you go?
If melting through time was ever a crime
A suspect in mind
We laugh and you cry
You'll find deep inside of your subconscious mind
How your fear will confine progression
They love and they hate, the real and the fake
They were what they ain't, my nigga

[Chorus]
You wanna be a star? (Yeah!)
You wanna new ass car? (Yeah!)
You keep showin' your ass? (Yeah!)
Old snake in the grass (Yeah!)
You wanna be a star? (Yeah!)
You wanna new ass car? (Yeah!)
You keep showin' your ass? (Yeah!)
Old snake in the grass (Yeah!)