Rzla - Licks & Runaways Lyrics

I just hit a lick (lick)
On my way to hit
Your bitch
Pussy wetter than sink
You talk to cops then you a
Snitch (then you a snitch)
I just hit a lick
Bought a house up in the hills
Forteen Hublots, For my niggas
Burst down Cubans just to match
(Yeah, Just to match)
Man's getting dough
You would think I was a baker
Whole gang on the rise
You would think we added yeast
Man shoot three's
I should play for the lakers
My team super strong
Swear that life be try break us
Weird ass nigga in a custome
Try'na be young & rich- getting
Money like we post to
Runaways, Runaways
Runaways Runaways, Runaways
Can't catch me amma runaway
Can't trap me amma runaway
Going hard, Going hard
Going hard, Going hard
That boy reez he be going hard
Can't touch deez it be going hard
The bitch used up she's a to'away
F*cked her 69' like it's treyway
It's scary where I'm from
You should stay away
Broke ass nig-Gas using Lay-way