Blick (Remix) (feat. NLE Choppa) - Scar Lip

Is you ridin' now cause I don't know whats up with you Lot of love gotta have the same if im gonna fuck with ya You too raw you know I'm raw thats why I bus with you Life good but a nigga still got some trust issues If I give you the world I hope that I can split a cut with you If I give you the world I hope that I can get in touch with you Might prolly switch your side thats a shame I grew up with you Life perfect but I still got some trust issues He talking reckless bitch dont loose control I been choose today can't say I'm choosin hoes I done moved away she say that im movin slow Bitch been acting funny lately that hoe need a movie role Ya you know I'm popping now You know I can't trust a soul I cant take you out to eat in my city got a keep a pole Ya I fuck you with a hat cause you know this world cold Then I tell you pull it off cause I wanna feel some ouhhhh I'm scared ya my baby you might hate me You might put me on them payments I aint trippen cause I'm rich fuck it well deal with it later See you fuckin with the opps my niggas callin you a traitor Call me life guard bang cause I'm still tryna save her Is you ridin' now cause I don't know what's up with you Lot of love gotta have the same if I'm gonna fuck with ya You too raw you know I'm raw thats why I bus with you Life good but a nigga still got some trust issues If I give you the world I hope that I can split a cut with you If I give you the world I hope that I can get in touch with you Might prolly switch your side that's a shame I grew up with you Life perfect but I still got some trust issues I aint trust the shit But my dick in this dirty stick Because they haven't let me down yet Had a headshot onnat bitch but it had jammed up on me quick I thank the lord about that shit Cause the outcome I would've had regret I can live with the murder but im glad I didn't hurt em . Lil Tay Tay came and grabbed the glock man I should have upped and murked em You my son like color purple but I got you out my circle You lucky I didn't hurt you but Lord knows that you deserved it Gave you inch you took a mile The game you was playing was foul so I left you out of bounds If I give you my trust just don't let me down My day ones they not around I've been solo for the crowd Is you ridin' now cause I don't know what's up with you Lot of love gotta have the same if I'm gonna fuck with ya You too raw you know I'm raw thats why I bus with you Life good but a nigga still got some trust issues If I give you the world I hope that I can split a cut with you If I give you the world I hope that I can get in touch with you Might prolly switch your side that's a shame I grew up with you Life perfect but I still got some trust issues

Ooh Slimalmi5hty made that beat Huh I got choppa with me I put a bag on a nigga's head Young niggas out here ain't fuckin' with me Jay Juice, niggas know I'm litty (Yeah, yeah) Niggas always talking down, you broke nigga (You broke) Tell your ho, "Shh, calm down, Baby gimme some throat," nigga (Gimme that throat) Where I'm from, it ain't no joke, nigga Your bitch finna let me poke, nigga Big chops in the back of the sprinter lil' boy I bet you fold, nigga Ha, I bet you fold always sayin that for sure Chain VVS gold Nigga's really know I get a bag for the low Young and rockin hella shows Ja-Jay Juice get in this pros for sure If you on some word, boy let me know Stackin' the money I'm watching it grow Always sayin swear to God we a blow I got straps, gats, stacks, guns all of them clap Instagram niggas wack I knock a nigga flat (Down) These hoes so gullible Juice gon' squeeze like Capri out the Lunchable Baby girl suckin' dick so wonderful I give her this dick, don't try to get comfortable (Yeah) I got big straps you already know I-I get your whip towed for sure Niggas be fakin', you ain't my bro Fo-Four bitches lined up in a row Jay Juice really fly as a crow I get hoes, whip I get it towed Young niggas out here breaking the code To my threeses' this is the life I chose From the North, but I keep a pole Ayy, yeah I keep a pole I keep a stick Porn star bullets, I'm shootin' the flick As soon as I'm shootin' you know that I hit And just like a pamper I'm with the shits (Yeah, yeah) As soon as I aim I aim at your brain Just like some drawers I'm leaving a stain Bitch I'm a menace, they calling me kane? When hit with the bullets they calling it rain A choppa with drakes and carbons Just like the military As soon as I see him I spark him Yeah I put him on obituary Glock on my hip I up and then shoot I'm comin like Stephen Curry I pop a perc and then it leave a young nigga vision blurry Huh I got choppa with me I put a bag on a nigga's head Young niggas out here ain't fuckin' with me Jay Juice, niggas know I'm litty (Yeah, yeah) Niggas always talking down, you broke nigga (You broke) Tell your ho, "Shh, calm down, Baby gimme some throat," nigga (Gimme that throat) Where I'm from, it ain't no joke, nigga Your bitch finna let me poke, nigga Big chops in the back of the sprinter lil' boy I bet you fold, nigga

Come on Can't you see I've been born And now I'm crawling out the test tube Without a hint of a face I was the son of no one I didn't come from no place And now I'm crawling out the glass Without a hint of a face Oh come on come one Cant you see I've been born And now I'm crawling out the glass Without a hint of a face They say I can't go to the mall My body's going to stick to the walls But I could never care at all And I'm still waiting for the call Oh come on Can't you see I've been born And now I'm crawling out the glass With out a hint of a face With out a hint of a face I didn't come from no place I was the son of no one Without a hint of a face My eyes reflective inverse Bones bent back I looked cursed They said that it couldn't get worse My bloods a chemical burn Oh come one come on come on come on come on Can't you see I've been born And now I'm crawling out the glass Without a hint of a face Never go back Crawled out the glass once that's that No I can never go back I'll crawl up the walls of the mall I'll crawl up the walls of the mall I'll crawl up the walls of the mall I'll crawl up the walls of the mall I'll crawl up the walls of the mall Blank Face Blood type Mace I was the son of no one I didn't come from no place And now I'm crawling out the glass Without a hint of a face Oh come on come on come on come on come on Oh come on come on Oh come on come on I'll crawl up the walls of the mall I'm built for no world now Thousand hertz scream my sound I'll let my bones stretch out Hold a corrosive mouth