Hittin’ Licks

Who's this number tryna call me
Losing sleep I gotta calm down
Got the shooters when we're ready
Retaliation any day now

Calling on my phone and Snapchat
Don't call me I don't know you like that
I'll be inside smoking my high grade
I think I'll travel to another state

Gonna call my friends and retaliate
They'll prong and press you at your doorstep
Tried to take my pack and exit
But you don't fucking know me like that

Get to you in the end
To think that I was ever your friend
Apologetic I don't give a shit
Always knew something felt different
I'll stay with my dеfense
Every sеason
Every season
Try to pin me back we'll fucking rob you in the street
Fucking kill you with my team

Got the council right beside me
And I know you'll never find me
You don't know my fucking address