Get away

eicky Lowkey whatchu doing tell that bitch to leave me i don had enough coochie get away from me you obnoxious bitches yall be fuccin every nigga that be balling in the city got my mind on my money, my money on my mind if you try to take it from me, we gon slip nd slide, better duck nd hide we aint got no time, we gon press on you niggas till d end of time stay away from me better get away from me, bitch i bomb all night so i stay awake homie all you fake homies tryna take my cake from me, since you tryna sleep on me id be at your wake homie bitch im eick homie, make your head ache homie took a sip of the lean now im up in space homie hope for heaven's sake homie that you aint a snake homie cos i duff a nigga dump his bidy in a lake homie its eicky Lowkey, how we do it keep it real, fuck the fake homies all my niggas keep it G FBGC fucc bitches get cream if money aint involved then i cant be on the team Yall thought i was finished but im back with the heat i aint never gon chill till you niggas delete journey of life, like it or not, trouble does come along so i leave my engine on tell my homies jump on cos im used to the strife Cant fucc with my bitch, her pussy 6ft deep fucc around and get yo ahh buried deep ditch when my fist start to itch i know im talking to a snitch yeah tealk your shit all you want get a fist to your jaw eicky Lowkey my money long and my bitch is tall fucc outta here mahn