Tick Tick (Ft. Potter Payper)

[Verse 1: Mover]
Blow money like tick tick tick tick boom
[?] printed on my shoe
I showed her about my life now bae addicted to the goon
I dip dip dip dip yutes on a regular, baby
Done all these years in jail and now it's sending her crazy
Her friends keep telling her she fell for a feloner
And I know you met some gangster but this gangster ain't regular
They don't do it like me, keep my mash in designer
Naa literally Versace man bag with my 9er
I sip then hit that zoot, in a tinted whip that coupе
Gonna dip dip dip dip 2, Man'll flip that grip that (boom)
If I grip that, hit that room, big stick that kick like Roon
Hollow tip gon hit that goon, No stitch gon fix that wound
Then I keep telling 'еm I ain't no regular baby
Double scotch for me and suttin less for my lady
She buss it open when I ask, and never say nah
She dig my [estilo?] and my je ne sais quoi
When I hit that bitch like ow
In a tinted whip I'm out
Really grip them sticks then (blau)
Really missed that prick like how
When I missed that prick I was mad
Tell my bitch no dick not now
Me and Trix in the ding got round
Man down when the n*** stepped out
Slang round and the bits got loud
Camped out till the prick hopped out
I'm in a house full of sticks and drugs
With a brown skin, tits all loud
Turn ounces bricks then pounds
Had brownings, smiths, and pounds
And you know I'm a trendy geezer
So my outfit bitch got [?]

[Verse 2: Potter Payper]
I'm in this brick brick brick brick move I sell it hard I get it loose
I'm 2Pac with the juice, forever running down [?]
I gotta hit the M Way, on a regular, baby
I got 2 phones on me, and it's sending her crazy
Now my dargg keep telling me, I'm wasting my energy
All you gotta do is rap, you're tryna [wrap 'em?] for everything
All you gotta do is stack and put your trust in noone
I told you: Noone ain't genuine and most man feminime
I'm with my [?] tings in Boots
In a ding dong moving bookes
Then bang moves that's moves on moves
Skrrr Skrr from Blues and [?]
I bang man about try get rude
I made a young boy take mans loubs
This is a scum bag life I live
But it's the only life I love
And for real though if only you knew
[Hood stars man they think we blew?]
I make your old bitch act brand new
Two gyal that's [?]
We don't cuff these girls, they choose
I'm in a pissy block with goons
Thinking that I can get rich off tunes
Thinking about real Gs like [?]
Thinking about real Gs like Daff
Thinking about real Gs like Moves
Probably why I don't wanna hear your tunes
Don't bother chatting me that's dumb
It's on [?] like hashtag mood
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