1 Good Lic

Don't let that little shit go to your head
You can't be mad at a nigga about some shit that you said
I can't never let no hoe get nowhere close to my bread
Bitch I'm ridding with that stick and that bitch close to my leg
556's hit a nigga bet it open his head
And I ain't aiming for his leg trying get close to his dread
The cops grab me I ain't see shit and I don't know what he said
But everybody in the hood already know that he dead
These niggas talk like they want smoke they already know how we get
Broad day headshot we shoot you all in yo shit
I send a that hoe to your trap to get the drop on your shit
My youngin been sitting outside all day catching allow your licks
Finna be shift change we about to hit the side door with sticks
Though she was finna suck your dick look surprised as a bitch
Now nigga tell me where it is don't even reach for the grip
You get a hollow in the head if you move to quick
He said take the weed and the money but let me keep this
I damn near blacked out chopped off the nigga wrist
Ain't even see the the Rollie until he said that lil dumb shit
In the back of my mind I'm thinking boy this one good lick
Two days later my cousin call me say his plug got hit
I played that shit off super cool I act like I ain't know shit.
I'm like "Damn cuz that's cajin niggas foul as shit"
I don't think he really buy it cause he sounding suspicious
He like where you was the other night
I know you got all kinds of bitches
Now only thing I'm thinking hope we ain't leave no kind of witness
Said I was at the hood shooting dice
Hope he don't know that I'm trippin
But I did cool so fuck it I ain't even trippin
And he like broddie let's link up later get a bottle and sip it
I hope that nigga don't think I'm finna slide without my pistol
I told him "We link up around nine and I'll slide in my rental"
Soon as I hung up the phone I hit seed dial one of my niggas
Soon as he jump on the phone I can tell he sounding all different
He like "Broddie your cousin trippin I think he know bout the mission"