[Intro]
(Lucci, how you feel? Yeah)
(FOREVEROLLING)
[Chorus: EST Gee]
It's stick for stick and lick for lick, make sure you get yours back
I was sleepless, I played defense and I want all of 'em whacked
And I know twenty get a clean hit
Fifty get a nigga walked down in front they businesses
Understand the seriousness
I'm curious who the fuck these niggas think they is
Like 'cause they keep a clean cut that I won't split they wig
No way he think he safe from past gangster shit he did
This a new era, and every season you gotta rеnew your pass
[Verse 1: EST Gee]
Percocets and fill thе tips, you know it's finna get evil
Meet with the counsel, I got power and respect from the demons
We take a dirty twenty-piece and sit it down in the cleaners
Leave the island, what up Ish? You know big bloods in my people
Built an empire in these streets, I'm good at keeping it secret
Watch what you posting or tweet, you end up losing a finger
Been conversating with my mama, know she died for a reason
She know I dream 'bout killin' people, ain't no sense in me sleepin'
Make him camp out and pop X when he think about eatin'
I got 'em spinnin' back-to-back, ain't no time for us grieving
Ain't never slide for yourself, then you can't slide for me neither
Ain't think 'bout dyin' for yourself, then you ain't gon' die for me neither
(Lucci, how you feel? Yeah)
(FOREVEROLLING)
[Chorus: EST Gee]
It's stick for stick and lick for lick, make sure you get yours back
I was sleepless, I played defense and I want all of 'em whacked
And I know twenty get a clean hit
Fifty get a nigga walked down in front they businesses
Understand the seriousness
I'm curious who the fuck these niggas think they is
Like 'cause they keep a clean cut that I won't split they wig
No way he think he safe from past gangster shit he did
This a new era, and every season you gotta rеnew your pass
[Verse 1: EST Gee]
Percocets and fill thе tips, you know it's finna get evil
Meet with the counsel, I got power and respect from the demons
We take a dirty twenty-piece and sit it down in the cleaners
Leave the island, what up Ish? You know big bloods in my people
Built an empire in these streets, I'm good at keeping it secret
Watch what you posting or tweet, you end up losing a finger
Been conversating with my mama, know she died for a reason
She know I dream 'bout killin' people, ain't no sense in me sleepin'
Make him camp out and pop X when he think about eatin'
I got 'em spinnin' back-to-back, ain't no time for us grieving
Ain't never slide for yourself, then you can't slide for me neither
Ain't think 'bout dyin' for yourself, then you ain't gon' die for me neither
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