Testo Nik After Nik - Gucci Mane, Slim Dunkin, D-Bo

Nik After Nik

Nigga want a brick, told him holla at a gangsta
This ain’t what you want, try to rob, Imma shank ya
Nigga you my junior, I’m your daddy, I’m gonna spank ya
Scared to leave the house, I can tell
I’m taking hits, I’m hitting licks
the road I hit
you know what we did
lick after lick
Phone ringing, Can’t sit at the
Gang can’t do shit
All a nigga know is live fast die young
Posted on the block, strapped like
I’m bout that kick dope, pistol whipping
Shoot something, duckt taping
Glock to your head, that’s the combonation
Got one, nigga Imma take that
Got that on the way, I’m like «fuck wating»
Rap so long like
Stay stunting on these hoes, like «fuck «Money on my mind, my heart racing
All a nigga need is a pound of weed
brick, and a thousand beans
Tryna make a jug everytime the phone ring
Hanging out the whip,
Wake up, lick after lick
How many does it take to get rich?
How many blunts it take to get lit?
How many packs it take to flip bricks?
Niggas say this, that and the other thing
Niggas make something, so Imma take something
Nigga want a brick, told him holla at a gangsta
This ain’t what you want, try to rob, Imma shank ya
Nigga you my junior, I’m your daddy, I’m gonna spank ya
Scared to leave the house, I can tell
I’m taking hits, I’m hitting licks
the road I hit
you know what we did
lick after lick
Phone ringing, Can’t sit at the
Gang can’t do shit
All a nigga know is live fast die young
Posted on the block, strapped like
Dunk!
Get back nigga, get back nigga
Seatbelt, sit back nigga
Break you off something, kit kat nigga
Long clip, no kickback nigga
Get wrong, fix that nigga
Send it out, gon hit that nigga
get that nigga
Hit after hit, brick after brick
Fuck being broke, I’m getting rich
Everybody mad stuck looking like clowns
Pussy niggas, catch them sleeping in they nightgouns
Dirt gang to the death of me nigga
Nigga want a brick, told him holla at a gangsta
This ain’t what you want, try to rob, Imma shank ya
Nigga you my junior, I’m your daddy, I’m gonna spank ya
Scared to leave the house, I can tell
I’m taking hits, I’m hitting licks
the road I hit
you know what we did
lick after lick
Phone ringing, Can’t sit at the
Gang can’t do shit
All a nigga know is live fast die young
Posted on the block, strapped like
Quarter pound of loud, hundred pounds of beans
Standing at the, I gotta get it in
2 K’s, 3 Glocks, that’s a hood mission
I fire shots, that’s like a car collision
Robbing is my vision, and time ticking
Weather you live or die, that’s my disision
Fuck nigga what you pitching?
I need all that
Then I hit my block, with your sack
Lame ass nigga man, you gon have a big gun in your mouth, duck ass nigga, man
Nigga want a brick, told him holla at a gangsta
This ain’t what you want, try to rob, Imma shank ya
Nigga you my junior, I’m your daddy, I’m gonna spank ya
Scared to leave the house, I can tell
I’m taking hits, I’m hitting licks
the road I hit
you know what we did
lick after lick
Phone ringing, Can’t sit at the
Gang can’t do shit
All a nigga know is live fast die young
Posted on the block, strapped like