Tic - Maureen

I just shot my shot at this little thot I'm tryna cri-ni-nack on her bi-nack My niggas sellin' cri-nack for the sti-nacks And I got a big, big MAC for the chit-chat Did a drive-by in a matte black Hellcat Picked up a opp bitch in the same Hellcat Suck up the dick, now the bitch need a Tic Tac VVS diamonds and you know they gon' hit back S.I. diamonds, yeah, you need to give your wrist back Wet up the opps, now that boy want his clip back Dropped his gun in the field, want his stick back Ever shot a gun 'til that motherfucker click back? Ever got high off a drug called "get-back?" Came with the drum and it got a lotta kickback Better duck ya melon 'cause my boy might split that Got your mama screamin' out there, "Oh, my word" (oh, my word) They done put your motherfuckin' brains on the curb, yeah (on the curb) I ain't do it personally, but this shit still my word (still my word) Even at your funeral, not fresher than a bird (brr, bird) I'm way fresher than you even if I roll in dirt (yeah) Fertilizer, I'm the shit, make you one with the Earth (Earth) I can feel the X pill when I smoke the herb (yeah) Wonder how my ex feel, she should've been a nurse (yeah) Different color X pills, look like a box of Nerds (uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I still want first place if I'm in third (uh-huh, phew, phew) I've been rubbin' on this bitch skin just like it's Jergens (yeah) She let me fuck that pussy for free like she ain't workin' (like she ain't workin'?) I just shot my shot at this little thot I'm tryna cri-ni-nack on her bi-nack My niggas sellin' cri-nack for the sti-nacks And I got a big, big MAC for the chit-chat Did a drive-by in a matte black Hellcat Picked up a opp bitch in the same Hellcat Suck up the dick, now the bitch need a Tic Tac (ooh) I just shot my shot at this little thot I'm tryna cri-ni-nack on her bi-nack My niggas sellin' cri-nack for the sti-nacks And I got a big, big MAC for the chit-chat Did a drive-by in a matte black Hellcat Picked up a opp bitch in the same Hellcat Suck up the dick, now the bitch need a Tic Tac (ooh) My bitch bad so I gave her that Lamb' truck Your bitch a hoe, so I fuck with my pants up Pull up in the Rolls truck, I'm tryna do donuts Goin' bi-coastal, you niggas too local My dawgs on a poster, the gun's at the holster My dawg gon' smoke ya, he already want it You treat me like God, just know I'm anointed I can't see my cup and I can't see no opponent Went bought her that Patek, it's coming in yellow I ball like Carmelo, the Royce Roc-A-Fella I'm movin' real mellow, but movin' with hollows I'm purchasin' models, I'm purchasin' bottles From down south of France, this one from Monte Carlo The Richard, the Presi', no, this not Movado You bitches too petty, you didn't hit the lotto You should've got more, but you got what you swallowed, ha I done took a point-blank range at a thot-thot Made her suck the cock-cock, right on the spot-spot Tore them bitches up, might as well be a chop-shop Told her she can no longer shop at Topshop Chanaynaynay and Balmain on a bop-bop Drippin' and spillin', bitch, you better bring a mop-mop I just killed a cat on the street, that my word (oh, my word) Hoppin' out the 'Rari, sittin' lower than the curb (yeah, on the curb) Ever since I got rich, I'm trickin' in with Vert (still my word) Took my bitch shoppin' at the mall, spent a bird (in the 'burb) 90 thou' for a brick of heroin off of shurbs (yeah) I just shot my shot at this little thot I'm tryna cri-ni-nack on her bi-nack My niggas sellin' cri-nack for the sti-nacks And I got a big, big MAC for the chit-chat Did a drive-by in a matte black Hellcat Picked up a opp bitch in the same Hellcat Suck up the dick, now the bitch need a Tic Tac (ooh) I just shot my shot at this little thot I'm tryna cri-ni-nack on her bi-nack My niggas sellin' cri-nack for the sti-nacks And I got a big, big MAC for the chit-chat Did a drive-by in a matte black Hellcat Picked up a opp bitch in the same Hellcat Suck up the dick, now the bitch need a Tic Tac (ooh)

Yeah, Tecca Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh Yeah (Menoh) Look at the watch, tick-tock I can't waste no time no more Time is money, so just look at the clock But that shit don't tock no more Movin' fast when I come with the Glock I don't need no stock no more Comin' different with the drip, yeah It don't rain or shade, it pour I bought a new watch to fuck it up If he wants the smoke, fuck 'em up If you want some smoke, blunt it up I'm chasin' the bag, come run with us She stay with the gang, she fuck with us If you need some Wock', go plug 'em up That shawty a thot, come fuck or somethin' You don't want no beef, you ain't dumb enough I bought a new watch to fuck it up If he wants the smoke, fuck 'em up If you want some smoke, blunt it up I'm chasin' the bag, come run with us She stay with the gang, she fuck with us If you need some Wock', go plug 'em up That shawty a thot, come fuck or somethin' You don't want no beef, you ain't dumb enough You don't want no beef, you ain't dumb enough Think about what you doin' I got a dream, nigga, I'm pursuing I got a dream, nigga, for this music You had a chance, nigga, and you blew it She in my pants, nigga, and she blew it Fuck all the talkin', Nike, I'ma do it (Yeah) Money is time, nigga, and it's proven Fuck all of jakes (Jakes) All up in that grass, in that grass with them snakes He want some smoke, want some smoke, he get baked I got these hoes, got these hoes in my face, yeah Look at the watch, tick-tock I can't waste no time no more Time is money, so just look at the clock But that shit don't tock no more Movin' fast when I come with the Glock I don't need no stock no more Comin' different with the drip, yeah It don't rain or shade, it pour I bought a new watch to fuck it up If he wants the smoke, fuck 'em up If you want some smoke, blunt it up I'm chasin' the bag, come run with us She stay with the gang, she fuck with us If you need some Wock', go plug 'em up That shawty a thot, come fuck or somethin' You don't want no beef, you ain't dumb enough I bought a new watch to fuck it up If he wants the smoke, fuck 'em up If you want some smoke, blunt it up I'm chasin' the bag, come run with us She stay with the gang, she fuck with us If you need some Wock', go plug 'em up That shawty a thot, come fuck or somethin' You don't want no beef, you ain't dumb enough Yeah, yeah, you ain't dumb enough Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm comin' up 'Cause I'm comin' up Yeah, I'm comin' up Yeah, I'm comin' up, yeah, yeah

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع