Tick Off lyrics

by

Blac Youngsta


[Intro]
(AceC, turn that heat up, n*gga)
Hunnid some shots in a 'Cat, I'm a big dog
Deep in the field, lil' n*gga get picked off

[Chorus]
Shh (You know what it is), go, go
Hunnid some shots in a 'Cat, I'm a big dog (Hunnid shots)
Deep in the field, lil' n*gga get picked off (Let's go)
Trap jumpin' hard, lil' n*gga, like crisscross (Crisscross)
Go and get the pounds, wrap 'em, then I get sent off (Sent off)
Know I'm in the game, lil' n*gga, it's a kickoff (Kickoff)
Been havin' money, lil' n*gga, I'm a big boss (Big boss)
Time on the bomb, lil' n*gga, I'ma tick off

[Post-Chorus]
Let's go, let's go
Trap rollin' hard, got me drippin' in fashion (Fashion)
Trappin' and rappin', n*gga know it's my passion (Passion)
Run to the money, can't do none but stash it (Phew, phew)
6.2 Hemi (Phew, phew), n*ggas know what I'm smashing
Tires a lil' bald, hope a n*gga don't crash it (Skrrt)
Law's on my ass (Skrrt), hit the gas, I'ma smash it
Ran up the digits, lil' n*gga, just add it (Let's go)
pus*y (Add it, add it)
[Verse]
Drum on thе Glock and this b*tch automatic (Brrt)
Making these posts, n*ggas don't want no static (Trap)
I hit yo' block, f*ck around and shoot yo' daddy
I used to post on thе block (Go), serve the attic's
In love with the cash, n*ggas know I'ma have it (Huh?)
Play with the numbers, then it can get tragic (Trap)
Stuck with the money, I think I'ma magnet (Go, go)
Let's go, let's go
Twenty-one gang (Twenty-one), b*tches know I'ma savage
Run up on me, never think that I'm lackin'
I got some sh*t that a shoot off your cabinets (Phew)
Big body Urus (Phew, skrrt), I think it's the fastest
Ain't with the waiting, n*gga don't gotta ask it (Don't gotta ask it)
I got the ball to the team, I'ma pass it (Ha)
How I just do, n*gga, go make it happen (Go make it happen, phew, turn over, turn over, turn over)
pus*y
When you just suck it, just do it a lil' nasty (Nasty)
I'm gripping her head and she love when I grab it (Grab it)
She swearing a n*gga can't stand up and last in it (No)
I told her lil' b*tch, "I'm none like your last n*gga"
Trap out the vacant, the spot got a smell in it (Ugh)
Car so fat, n*gga can't even trail in it (Skrrt)
Say you love God, lil' n*gga (Skrrt, skrrt), put a nail in it

[Chorus]
Shh (You know what it is), go, go
Hunnid some shots in a 'Cat, I'm a big dog (Hunnid shots)
Deep in the field, lil' n*gga get picked off (Let's go)
Trap jumpin' hard, lil' n*gga, like crisscross (Crisscross)
Go and get the pounds, wrap 'em, then I get sent off (Sent off)
Know I'm in the game, lil' n*gga, it's a kickoff (Kickoff)
Been havin' money, lil' n*gga, I'm a big boss (Big boss)
Time on the bomb, lil' n*gga, I'ma tick off
[Post-Chorus]
Let's go, let's go
Trap rollin' hard, got me drippin' in fashion (Fashion)
Trappin' and rappin', n*gga know it's my passion (Passion)
Run to the money, can't do none but stash it (Phew, phew)
6.2 Hemi (Phew, phew), n*ggas know what I'm smashing
Tires a lil' bald, hope a n*gga don't crash it (Skrrt)
Law's on my ass (Skrrt), hit the gas, I'ma smash it
Ran up the digits, lil' n*gga, just add it (Let's go)
pus*y (Add it, add it)
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