Nik After Nik Slim Dunkin (Ft. Derez De'Shon & Waka Flocka Flame)

[Intro: Slim Dunkin]
(Southside)
Nigga want a brick, told him holler at a gangsta
This ain't what you want, try to rob, I'ma shank ya
Nigga, you my junior, I'm your daddy, finna spank ya
Scared to leave the house like a tether on your ankle

[Chorus: Slim Dunkin]
How many licks I'ma hit 'til a nigga rich?
How many packs I'ma move 'til I go legit?
How many raps I'ma write 'til I wrote a hit?
Can't see the future [?]
Wake up, live life lick after lick
Phone rich, they want nick after nick
VP hot [?]
[?] can't do shit [?]
All a nigga know is live fast, die young
Posted on the block strapped up like it's Vietnam

[Verse 1: Derez De’Shon]
(D-Bo) I'm 'bout that kick dope, pistol whipping
Shoot something, duct taping
Glock to your head, what's the combination?
You got it, I want it, nigga, I'ma take that
Get it on the way, I'm like, "Fuck waiting"
Rap so long like fuck patience
Ain't stunting these hoes, nigga, fuck caking
Money on my mind and my heart racing
All my nigga need is a pound of weed
Caught a brick of blow and a thousand beans
Tryna make a jugg every time the phone ring
Double up the whip, make him say he gon' lean
Wake up, lick after lick
How many does it take to get rich?
How many blunts it take to get lit?
How many packs it take to flip bricks, nigga?
Ayy, man, look
Niggas say this, that and the other, boy
Niggas make something, so I'ma take something