Wicks R Us

All these niggas in hood dress code Welcome to wicks R us Shit go on at home so loud Look what we done done When I had a cut and a fade I still had my gun Niggas grow some dreads And choose a fade Wrong one you'll get slayed My right hand a shooter Addicted to trauma Hope I never loose them Crossing that line Then he shooting Killing for money You know what I'm choose Street be loud You hear what we doing Niggas be stuck Like water grew them Cheating at life You niggas can't be me Yea I'm lit I see it in streaming Nigga be watching Put me on repeat Hoes be weak Like a torn achilles Thin ass clothes Got them off shein Came up off hustling Never begging Flip 30k in college No room and board just deposits Deal with Jpay got me popping Homie in jail gave me the knowledge You lame ass niggas kept track of your hoes Before the dreads I knew what I was Sneaky little nigga wearing Uggs Ready to step into the mud Spiritual nigga I live in luck Stepping on shit no lady bugs Blow you down and hide the gun Y'all hunny bun niggas be sweat Never barking never smoke tree Whole squad look neat y'all just sweat Y'all not in street but at Krissy Kreme Y'all came up good Thelma&Louis My ass got beat i never said please Skipping school I fed my niggas If they in need Couldn't do wrong in my eyes If you in the hood then go ask Steve Until this day I still see shit like in zero three We den of thieves Commanding shit like Jeremy reeves My trigger the safety feel the breeze I got Jamaican in my genes Yea I'm loc'd with palm trees Don't show shit on ig Y'all dumb enough to die for free Don't let tik tok get your ass beat They up the dollar on stream mean More money more heat I'm learning vegan You trying to beef That mean you dead Before we meet I take my time I come discrete Watch time go by Then you believe me Hating niggas say keep going Then say stay safe just don't speak I'm a conduit of self pity Living right The street won't leave me Won't say I'm a demon But Im like Negan Your here for no reason It have me reaching That's why I glorify who with me Your weak ass bitch ain't bad as my semi All these niggas in hood dress code Welcome to wicks R us Shit go on at home so loud Look what we done done When I had a cut and a fade I still had my gun Niggas grow some dreads And choose a fade Wrong one you'll get slayed Niggas won't see me until I'm on the map While I'm on the way I got my strap Mommas out here raising hoes Daddy's raising Kyla Pratts Do what you want to do If you want them chasing the right sack Yea straight like that Some niggas sip lean It's making them weaker I drink toxic for multiple reason I don't show my guns I don't show who I be with I'm paint the picture Through your speakers See hell mafia dreaded We ain't no tweakers I'm a rider y'all watching And ain't subscribing Gone and comment I ain't hidden They be trying to take my content Niggas with dreads won't say they like it But we'll see they head bobbing Hard as hell but scared of violence In that little room they gone write it Around some hoes they your sidekick Around some niggas they ain't about it When I was a brah I played with sticks Now it's metal all inside it Wish I was rapping when I was five'six Now it's a journey and y'all watching Kiss my son while he sleeping So he know get up and get it My son standards are momentous How would it be inside the trenches Ain't no drive by's in his wishes