Nik After Nik lyrics
by French Montana
[Intro: Slim Dunkin]
(Southside)
n*gga want a brick, told him holler at a gangsta
This ain't what you want, try to rob, I'ma shank ya
n*gga, you my junior, I'm your daddy, finna spank ya
Scared to leave the house like a tether on your ankle
[Chorus: Slim Dunkin]
How many licks I'ma hit 'til a n*gga rich?
How many packs I'ma move 'til I go legit?
How many raps I'ma write 'til I wrote a hit?
Can't see the future [?]
Wake up, live life lick after lick
Phone rich, they want nick after nick
VP hot [?]
[?] can't do sh*t [?]
All a n*gga know is live fast, die young
Posted on the block strapped up like it's Vietnam
[Verse 1: Derez De’Shon]
(D-Bo) I'm 'bout that kick dope, pistol whipping
Shoot something, duct taping
Glock to your head, what's the combination?
You got it, I want it, n*gga, I'ma take that
Get it on the way, I'm like, "f*ck waiting"
Rap so long like f*ck patience
Ain't stunting these hoes, n*gga, f*ck caking
Money on my mind and my heart racing
All my n*gga need is a pound of weed
Caught a brick of blow and a thousand beans
Tryna make a jugg every time the phone ring
Double up the whip, make him say he gon' lean
Wake up, lick after lick
How many does it take to get rich?
How many blunts it take to get lit?
How many packs it take to flip bricks, n*gga?
Ayy, man, look
n*ggas say this, that and the other, boy
n*ggas make something, so I'ma take something
[Chorus: Slim Dunkin]
How many licks I'ma hit 'til a n*gga rich?
How many packs I'ma move 'til I go legit?
How many raps I'ma write 'til I wrote a hit?
Can't see the future [?]
Wake up, live life lick after lick
Phone rich, they want nick after nick
VP hot [?]
[?] can't do sh*t [?]
All a n*gga know is live fast, die young
Posted on the block strapped up like it's Vietnam
[Verse 2: Slim Dunkin]
(Dunk) Click-click, get back n*gga
Seatbelt, sit back, n*gga
Break 'em off somethin', Kit-Kat, n*gga
Long clip, no kickback, n*gga
Get it wrong, fix that, n*gga
Send a [?] crew hit that n*gga
[?] get that n*gga
[?] lit that n*gga
Lick after lick, brick after brick
f*ck being broke, die gettin' rich
Everybody mad stuck lookin' like clowns
pus*y n*ggas, catch 'em sleepin' in they nightgowns, Dunk
Dirt gang to the death of me, n*gga
Ramon noodle showers
n*ggas ain't ever gave me sh*t but hotdogs and Kool-Aid
[Chorus: Slim Dunkin]
How many licks I'ma hit 'til a n*gga rich?
How many packs I'ma move 'til I go legit?
How many raps I'ma write 'til I wrote a hit?
Can't see the future [?]
Wake up, live life lick after lick
Phone rich, they want nick after nick
VP hot [?]
[?] can't do sh*t [?]
All a n*gga know is live fast, die young
Posted on the block strapped up like it's Vietnam
[Verse 3: Waka Flocka Flame]
Quarter pound of loud, hundred pack of beans
Standin' at the Shell station, gotta get it in
Two K's, three Glocks, that's a hood mission
Haul down, fire shots, that's like a car collision
Robbin' is my vision, man, the time tickin'
Whether you live or die, that's my decision
f*ck n*gga, what you pitchin'? I need all of that
Then I hit my block with your sack
Lame ass n*gga, man
You look like you got a motherf*ckin' beak on your mouth
Duck ass n*gga, man, y'all n*ggas some creatures, man
Y'all n*ggas need to go f*ck with your [?]
[Chorus: Slim Dunkin]
How many licks I'ma hit 'til a n*gga rich?
How many packs I'ma move 'til I go legit?
How many raps I'ma write 'til I wrote a hit?
Can't see the future [?]
Wake up, live life lick after lick
Phone rich, they want nick after nick
VP hot [?]
[?] can't do sh*t [?]
All a n*gga know is live fast, die young
Posted on the block strapped up like it's Vietnam