RAMIREZ – Searchin' Fo A Lick lyrics

[Verse] Creepin' on a come up with a 2-11 on my mind Persuaded by the devil grippin' on my blade, passin' nine Searching for a lick that I can hit with murder in my soul Swangin' bending corners in the '67 El Co Blacked out, runnin' routes Busta' what you talkin' 'bout? Bodies in the bag, banging on a trunk, they scream and shout You fuckin' with a killa' The silver back gorilla G*59 is not a gang, bitch we the militia Countin' on my skrilla Shoot my cater pillar Kill a motherfucker throw his body in the river Runnin' through your fucking hood with ski-mask on my fucking face We killin' every pussy motherfucker that be in my way Roll me up another blunt Now that sticky skunk Get the shake junt Slaughterin' a sucka' for some fucking fun Got the gun Leave a nigga stunned Bitch I'm on the run All you wanted I can promise I can give you some [Outro] Mafia Smoked out, loced out Smoked out, loced out, loced out, loced out Triple 6 Mafia, Mafia Smoked out, loced out Smoked out, loced out, loced out, loced out Triple 6 Mafia, Mafia Smoked out, loced out Smoked out, loced out, loced out, loced out Triple 6 Explain Request ×

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