Wid the Blicky lyrics

[Intro]
Ahts, (you know how it is, Fizz, fly straight sh*t, gang sh*t), that's gang
(You know we steppin' out here, you know who's what? You know who's live?)
(Scratch mixed it)
(ZEL, this sh*t crazy)
(Huh, free all my n*ggas) Free my boys, look, bo-do-boom

[Verse 1]
I heard they're on it, let's put that to the test like general knowledge (Let's go)
I'm no hero in this city, Gotham, I'm a-I'ma joker to feds, I'm a problem
Studs get thrown in the air like jugglin' (Glah-bap), duck quick or head back's bustin' (Bap, baow)
Pis-p*ssed 'cause I held that search for nothin' (Baow)
I told bro, "We could've lost 'em, lost 'em"
SO boys, so I might go mingle (Let's go)
Puttin' food into into telm like tinsels
My name ring like jingles (Wah), so thеre's smoke on deck, it ain't singlеs
I got a button, I dare man push it (I dare)
Let's go, now the gang-gang lookin'
I won't do it for the 'net like Brooklyn, if there was a risk on my blade then I took it
Fly straight, be an active gang, VB's a usual suspect (Gang sh*t)
It's too smoky when we're on them, you ain't backin' your friend? Run then (Nyuum)
They said what they like, gunmen (Bop), come meet the gang, you'll love them (You will)
Talk tough, feet-feet up, NSG, you might run out of options (Brrt)
On me? Please squeeze, (Skrrt), downloaded like MP3's (Woo)

[Pre-Chorus]
On me? Please squeeze, (Skrrt), downloaded like MP3's (Woo)
I'm in the light like LED's (Gang sh*t), now when I rap, you gon' get it for free (No way)
Look, I got some pain in me, bullet with names, let me empty these (Brrt)
Lo-Lo-Lo said he's gonna step with me, bli-blicky, flicky, I got it with me (Bap, boy)
[Chorus]
With the blicky, I'm flicky, I'll show you magic, abracadabra (Gang sh*t)
I play number ten like Wazza, so sometimes, I forget I'm a rapper (I do)
Baby, take it, it don't matter, I need it locked down, my bro's in the slammer
I played with AC like Kaká, how many bankings? Gang bought hammers (Grrt, boom)

[Verse 2]
Bad boy like Timz 'cah I'm gun loadin' (Gang sh*t)
Pho-phone bro 'cah I been loadin' (Let's go)
North-noth ting that I've been bonin'
Still want her-still want her to hold this ting (Hold it) 'cah I've been gettin' brad on a Hovis ting
He's a bum, I can't notice him (No)
Only take L's when I smoke a spliff, Dior kicks, I love this drip (I love it)
I got my ting on the daily, GRM (Gang), smoke, a man need three of them
Said they're outside, but now I ain''t seein' them (Where they at?)
Are they involved? Why are they preein' then (Lowe it)
It's cool, can't see the G in them (Boop, boop), fle-flex, back-back to a G again (Fizz)
Amiri, I got like three of them
Do the drill and a man get rid of them

[Pre-Chorus]
On me? Please squeeze, (Skrrt), downloaded like MP3's (Woo)
I'm in the light like LED's (Gang sh*t), now when I rap, you gon' get it for free (No way)
Look, I got some pain in me, bullet with names, let me empty these (Brrt)
Lo-Lo-Lo said he's gonna step with me, bli-blicky, flicky, I got it with me (Firm it)
[Chorus]
With the blicky, I'm flicky, I'll show you magic, abracadabra (Gang sh*t)
I play number ten like Wazza, so sometimes, I forget I'm a rapper (I do)
Baby, take it, it don't matter, I need it locked down, my bro's in the slammer
I played with AC like Kaká, how many bankings? Gang bought hammers (Grrt, boom)

[Outro]
With the blicky, I'm flicky, I'll show you magic, abracadabra
I play number ten like Wazza, so sometimes, I forget I'm a rapper
Baby, take it, it don't matter, I need it locked down, my bro's in the slammer
I played with AC like Kaká, how many bankings? Gang bought hammers