125th

[Intro]
(I'll love you forever, Syd)
Yeah

[Chorus]
This a .30 stick (Yeah), this a dirty stick (Damn)
Bitch, I look like a lick
Yeah, I'm in Philly rockin' Mickey
And I'm in the party with the nic'
Damn, .45 on my hip
LODB bag hold my stick
Bitch, this fast life [?]
[Call?] this shit the opp block [flick?]
Yeah, oh, you in that car? It get flipped
That nigga never spun, he a bitch
Bitch, I'm in a mosque, Jay Critch
Yeah, put him on a tee, 125th, damn

[Verse]
Bitch, I met a shooter, I don't need a riff, damn
I'm not goin' no where, I don't got my blick
I know he mad as fuck, his bitch wan' take a flick
He talkin' down, then gang gon' take his shit
I see a opp, I know this [thing?] don't miss
And I'm really ballin', on my Laker shit
Damn, I be catchin' flights and plays like they the same and shit
I be gettin' to the green, I'm on my shavin' shit
Yeah, you know this Glocky got a switch, I ain't aimin' shit

[Chorus]
This a .30 stick (Yeah), this a dirty stick (Damn)
Bitch, I look like a lick
I'm in Philly rockin' Mickey
And I'm in the party with the nic'
Damn, .45 on my hip
LODB bag hold my stick
Bitch, this fast life [?]
[Call?] this shit the opp block [flick?]
Yeah, oh, you in that car? It get flipped
That nigga never spun, he a bitch
Bitch, I'm in a mosque, Jay Critch
Yeah, put him on a tee, 125th, yeah
Put him on a tee, 125th