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hickey
hickey
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hickey
hickey
Producer

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I been in my bag, in my bed, and in my business Takin' all the liquor and the paper and the spinach Had a little too much I been in my bag, in my bed, and in my business I been gettin' better its reflecting on my image Takin' all the liquor and the paper and the spinach Had a little too much like whatchu talkin bout Willis Nah this ain't a game, I ain't playin in no scrimmage Gunnin for the records put my name up in the Guinness I just been the realest that's a fact since the beginning Finna finish what I started put it out for yall to witness Less time on the cellular and more time on my fitness Watch the way I'm livin like I trust my intuition Droppin tracks like back to back yeah it's a fuckin clinic Nah I aint about the quickest route, no shortcut to the riches I cannot pay to play, goin to work today, everyday I do not stay the same, I just get better with time Feelin like God in design, get it wit all of my slimes Gimme the rope, bet ima climb Aint gonna choke, no I aint lying Tryna be goat, I cannot fall behind Hop in the Honda cruisin in accord with all my movements Ride with the windows down and music loud see you assuming Stop with the drama nuisance, yall just messin with my grooving I got the sauce and I just wanna work on my improvements Do you ima do me, yuh That's a call of duty Gunnin call me uzi Akimbo in the stu, I'm feelin so fuckin unruly The rubies and jewelry gon be mine just like the movies I'm just in my role like I been playin scarface Cookin where I sleep I'm livin in my workplace Like bed next to the mic, my little friend the interface Ask the homies I been on a proper paper chase Rolling while I'm writing, take a fatty to the face Pass it to myself im dolo in the relay race I been in the zone vibin, I'm in outer space But now it's time to showcase I been in my bag, in my bed, and in my business I been gettin' better its reflecting on my image Takin' all the liquor and the paper and the spinach Had a little too much like whatchu talkin bout Willis Nah this ain't a game, I ain't playin in no scrimmage Gunnin for the records put my name up in the Guinness I just been the realest that's a fact since the beginning Finna finish what I started put it out for yall to witness Dead, weights, I can't fuck with those Get up out my way if you ain't gunnin for your own I don't need your help, I got myself because I'm grown Droppin every week, my homies say I'm sounding pro I just been planning videos prepping for a show Collecting these clothes, I'm looking fly when im on the road Smokin dope and I'm sippin on something you know how it goes Drivin fast in the left and I'm bumping my shit til it blows Let me stop at your place baby whatchu think? Ima play another song, you pour another drink Like we on a tipping point, I see you on the brink Don't tell me no bye bye bye baby we in sync Walk out of the club and little baddy gave me wink I done read the vibe it's so uncommon so unique She gon tell me problems, give advice like I'm a shrink They don't know I got my own because I deal and never tweak Showin love to all my homies gotta practice what I preach Heard it once before I gotta crawl before teach Miss me with that forcing, you can miss me with that reach I don't let no goofy suck my soul no that's a fuckin leach I'm just doing me and really living how I please Said it once before but notice hickey got the keys Health, wealth and happiness really all I need But I could use some more cheese I been in my bag, in my bed, and in my business I been gettin' better its reflecting on my image Takin' all the liquor and the paper and the spinach Had a little too much like whatchu talkin bout Willis Nah this ain't a game, I ain't playin in no scrimmage Gunnin for the records put my name up in the Guinness I just been the realest that's a fact since the beginning Finna finish what I started put it out for yall to witness I'ma be a regular at the bank say hi to nancy Big bank hank like I'm lookin so fancy Full gas tank, pull up in a black banshee Get a house up in the hills another in the valley Aint a hypothetical, more just like a prophecy Feelin so impeccable, smokin all this broccoli Payout for the medical, care about the quality Only fuck with credible, that's the only policy I been in my bag, in my bed, and in my business I been gettin' better its reflecting on my image Takin' all the liquor and the paper and the spinach Had a little too much like whatchu talkin bout Willis Nah this ain't a game, I ain't playin in no scrimmage Gunnin for the records put my name up in the Guinness I just been the realest that's a fact since the beginning Finna finish what I started put it out for yall to witness
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