Walkin Likk lyrics

[Ruben Slikk]
Ten chain's on my chest, Imma walkin' lick
Ferra bracelet's on my arm's, Imma walkin' lick
[x4]

Walkin' through the parkin' lot, icy than a b*tch
Try to make eye contact, but they on my di*k
I ain't steal nothin' n*gga cause I'm rich as sh*t
ZChronic got my back, motha f*ck them pig's
Secret service swag shawty, yea we on our sh*t
Spendin' money, and your mob disrespected me
Hell nah, you can't do it you will rest in piece
In your motha f*ckin' home out hungry
What's your paycheck n*gga? wait on that f*ckin sh*t..
f*ck your job, f*ck your life, ima f*ck your b*tch
Icy n*gga's, ZChronic, call that boy YungZeu$
He's a god of the streets..
(That's why they call me YungZeu$)

Ten chain's on my chest, Imma walkin' lick
Ferra braclet's on my arm's, Imma walkin' lick
[x4]