[Intro]
ISO (ISO, ISO)
Bicks Boogie
Yeah
Let's get it
Yo (2020)
[Verse 1: ConchezYout]
They call us the gatekeepers
Leave 'em at the dial tone, they can't reach us
They all leeches
We was sittin' in the bleachers, now we teaching
Met up in teachers prep and now we preppin' every season
All these niggas insecure like Issa
I need a bigger bag before my lease up
Turn 'em from nonbelievers, now they asking for a feature
Follow different procedures
'Cause these niggas on some creep shit
I won't ever say a word but always peep shit
Now a nigga livin' better, yeah, we livin' decent
And we always been the wave, gotta 'em all sea sick (They know that)
I was really seventeen sittin' in the precinct (I was)
Heard my Pops voice and I thought I wouldn’t be shit (Free 'em)
Had to pray to God, had to thank the Lord Jesus (Thank Him)
'Cause He picked me up when I was shattered into pieces
Blessed me with a wife, yeah, she my Mona Lisa (Yeah, word)
People just be hatin', they ain't got a reason (Yeah)
Clarity (Clarity)
Yeah, tell me why you mad at me (Tell me why you, tell me why you mad)
I need some more clarity (I need some more)
Please tell me why you mad at me (Tell me why you mad)
I need a better salary (Bling)
Got me burnin' off some calories (Yeah, we burnin' down, we burn)
Nah, it could my allergies (Word)
I'm sick of they mentality (Sick of this shit, sick of this shit)
ISO (ISO, ISO)
Bicks Boogie
Yeah
Let's get it
Yo (2020)
[Verse 1: ConchezYout]
They call us the gatekeepers
Leave 'em at the dial tone, they can't reach us
They all leeches
We was sittin' in the bleachers, now we teaching
Met up in teachers prep and now we preppin' every season
All these niggas insecure like Issa
I need a bigger bag before my lease up
Turn 'em from nonbelievers, now they asking for a feature
Follow different procedures
'Cause these niggas on some creep shit
I won't ever say a word but always peep shit
Now a nigga livin' better, yeah, we livin' decent
And we always been the wave, gotta 'em all sea sick (They know that)
I was really seventeen sittin' in the precinct (I was)
Heard my Pops voice and I thought I wouldn’t be shit (Free 'em)
Had to pray to God, had to thank the Lord Jesus (Thank Him)
'Cause He picked me up when I was shattered into pieces
Blessed me with a wife, yeah, she my Mona Lisa (Yeah, word)
People just be hatin', they ain't got a reason (Yeah)
Clarity (Clarity)
Yeah, tell me why you mad at me (Tell me why you, tell me why you mad)
I need some more clarity (I need some more)
Please tell me why you mad at me (Tell me why you mad)
I need a better salary (Bling)
Got me burnin' off some calories (Yeah, we burnin' down, we burn)
Nah, it could my allergies (Word)
I'm sick of they mentality (Sick of this shit, sick of this shit)
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