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Target Practice Video (MV)




Performed By: Lik One
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Malik Deckard




Lik One - Target Practice Lyrics
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Aye
Wassup
Big don Najwan here again
You feel me
F*ck going on
Excuse my language momma
I don't smoke bro but I'm lifted
Gifted
Wanna fly high with the pigeons
Don't want no bird bitch on this mission
Listen
My uncle told me I was different
I'm Cp3 with the vision
If I'm scoring then I ain't assisting
Layup package on Kyrie
This white tee make my ice bling
Take my kicks off to avoid the crease
That's playa shit I'ma play B
Niggas slept on me but awoke a beast
I'm a menace the way I attack a beat
Step to the plate with a clutch gene
Make contact every time I swing
Gah damn
That's outta here
Nigga I'm back in my bag again
Back again
Thought I was gone but I'm still here
Shit don't make sense if you counted me out nigga count again
I aim high if they go low I go high again
Doubled up the cash flow since my last check
Always looking forward never worried bout the past tense
Fitted on my head but I ain't cap'n this is Kapernick
I aim high if they go low we go high again
Doubled up the cash flow since my last check
Always looking forward never worried bout the past tense
Fitted on my head but I ain't cap'n this is Kapernick
I aim high if they go low I go high again
Aw yeah
Shit don't make sense
If you counted me out nigga count again
I aim high if they go low I go high again
I been ice cold for a minute
Shit it's time to heat up
But it's 45 in the winter
Shit I gotta layer up
I was down on my luck for a minute
Then I chose to boss up
Almost been a year since December
A lot in my life done changed bruh
Took the summer off cause I needed it
Mental health had to get it right
Put a couple dollars in my pocket
Now my wallet thick Meg the stallion like
Old bitch hit my line
Check my watch I ain't got time
Yea I'm all gas no breaks yea a marathon still a race
Ain't it
So I'm outta here
Nigga I'm back in my bag again
Back again
Thought I was gone but I'm still here
Shit don't make sense if you counted me out nigga count again
I aim high if they go low I go high again
Yea
Doubled up the cash flow since my last check
Always looking forward never worried bout the past tense
Fitted on my head but I ain't cap'n this is Kapernick
I aim high if they go low we go high again
Doubled up the cash flow since my last check
Always looking forward never worried bout the past tense
Fitted on my head but I ain't cap'n this is Kapernick
I aim high if they go low I go high again
Aw yeah
Aw yeah
I aim high if they go low I go high again
You counted me out
Count again
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English

Aye
Wassup
Big don Najwan here again
You feel me
F*ck going on
Excuse my language momma
I don't smoke bro but I'm lifted
Gifted
Wanna fly high with the pigeons
Don't want no bird bitch on this mission
Listen
My uncle told me I was different
I'm Cp3 with the vision
If I'm scoring then I ain't assisting
Layup package on Kyrie
This white tee make my ice bling
Take my kicks off to avoid the crease
That's playa shit I'ma play B
Niggas slept on me but awoke a beast
I'm a menace the way I attack a beat
Step to the plate with a clutch gene
Make contact every time I swing
Gah damn
That's outta here
Nigga I'm back in my bag again
Back again
Thought I was gone but I'm still here
Shit don't make sense if you counted me out nigga count again
I aim high if they go low I go high again
Doubled up the cash flow since my last check
Always looking forward never worried bout the past tense
Fitted on my head but I ain't cap'n this is Kapernick
I aim high if they go low we go high again
Doubled up the cash flow since my last check
Always looking forward never worried bout the past tense
Fitted on my head but I ain't cap'n this is Kapernick
I aim high if they go low I go high again
Aw yeah
Shit don't make sense
If you counted me out nigga count again
I aim high if they go low I go high again
I been ice cold for a minute
Shit it's time to heat up
But it's 45 in the winter
Shit I gotta layer up
I was down on my luck for a minute
Then I chose to boss up
Almost been a year since December
A lot in my life done changed bruh
Took the summer off cause I needed it
Mental health had to get it right
Put a couple dollars in my pocket
Now my wallet thick Meg the stallion like
Old bitch hit my line
Check my watch I ain't got time
Yea I'm all gas no breaks yea a marathon still a race
Ain't it
So I'm outta here
Nigga I'm back in my bag again
Back again
Thought I was gone but I'm still here
Shit don't make sense if you counted me out nigga count again
I aim high if they go low I go high again
Yea
Doubled up the cash flow since my last check
Always looking forward never worried bout the past tense
Fitted on my head but I ain't cap'n this is Kapernick
I aim high if they go low we go high again
Doubled up the cash flow since my last check
Always looking forward never worried bout the past tense
Fitted on my head but I ain't cap'n this is Kapernick
I aim high if they go low I go high again
Aw yeah
Aw yeah
I aim high if they go low I go high again
You counted me out
Count again
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Writer: Malik Deckard
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