Flicity lyrics

[Intro: Grindhard E]
Give me a...
(SLAJIDI, turn me up)

[Verse 1: Grindhard E]
Give me a phone, just point me to the spot, watch me get actin
Have me the drunk with this concoction, that I gotta test, I act
Three thousand for the outfit I put on, but it don't tag
Real sometimes I can sell it without the pack on the bag

[Verse 2: YN Jay]
Ah, sh*t, b*tch, I'm back again
Walk up in the party drunk as f*ck, like, what's happenin?
I been trappin out here gettin money, I got ashy, man
We do too much when the hoes around, that's my chatty friend
This a busho move, turn 30, do the addy dance
Why the f*ck you always got some candies?
You candy, man? I sit at home and watch TV like a family man

[Verse 3: Louie Ray]
Remеmber dawg, shiiit
Remembеr dawg, you used to work on all the cars, I'm Randy man
Lookin out for n*ggas in the hood, it's a cash event
Me smoke goin after I smoke one, I'm passin
Me goin after the millions right now, I'm passin
[Verse 4: ATM Alee & MoneyBoyMarkk & Louie Ray]
Caught a case, I caught another case, I had to call King
Heard a dog stressin like a b*tch eatin with bald head
Drinkin all this drink, now I know Gleam like a dog head
Talk about some love and f*ck around, they end up fallin in
Tryna have a threesome, tell the b*tch she need to call her friend
Keepin sh*t social distance, n*gga, like with Kobe
I like borin with some cameras on the dash when I'm baggin in
Make a quick ten from the show to stack another ten
She didn't let me f*ck around the crib, I want her cousin
My n*gga trippin here, walk up on your crush like he brother
But this is good, f*ck around and came fast, I had to come again
Take 47 balls, bring a hundred in

[Verse 5: YN Jay & ATM Alee & MoneyBoyMarkk & Grindhard E]
Bro, never fought one-on-one, cause I was jumpin ass
He seen me get the drink, now I gotta cut him in
My n*gga tryna buy the jewelry store, he up at Hudson Inn
f*ck my ex-b*tch, I ain't f*ckin with her, no mother who's gon f*ck again
Snuck the hit in the club, we brung a hundred in
Made a thousand quick as hell, I'm fit, pack me with a hundred tens. Got her script, tucked 20 pins, I'm sold 120
Pro-tie, hold my n*gga whip, I be a color man

[Verse 6: YN Jay]
New whip might be some sh*t you never seen before
b*tch, lie, I said we had sex, I never seen a hoe
Ayy, why you lie on me? I see my n*gga in a casket, why you die on me?
Like, why you actin like you know me? You do not know me. Ayy
We just had a disagreement, that is not no beef
Headshot, shells droppin, seen this taco meat
[Verse 7: Louie Ray]
Datin burnt sh*t, right there in my face, I seen the smoke
I was three, sittin in my hot chair, I seen the dope
Right now, it's all Cubans, used to be a rope
n*gga, I turned into a shark, used to be a dope
Couple motherf*ckers lyin, capped on
She came out and hit me with the head, b*tch, snapped on
Facts n*gga left wrist 6, got the same thing on the right wrist, 120

[Verse 8: ATM Alee]
Got a plate for half a boy's eye in a booklet
Let this sh*t go on, I'ma get the blunt, yeah
How many horsepowers in the F8? 720 sh*t
Why got me wonderin what's wrong with the plugs?
Got a low, you know sharkers get to spin until we dizzy
Money boy sh*t!
Take out